On the wedding day, Olivia walked to the altar on the arm of her grandfather George. She wore a pure white dress with small flowers in her hair. The venue was filled with their dear friends.

Though her parents and Sophia were absent, Ethan’s loving gaze enveloped her.

“We are creating a new family,” Olivia whispered to herself internally. “A family filled with understanding and love.”

As they exchanged vows, Olivia looked into Ethan’s eyes, where she saw unconditional love.

“I vow to love, respect, and cherish Olivia Carter, in sickness and in health, for better or for worse.”

Ethan’s voice trembled with emotion. Olivia repeated the words.

At that moment, she felt truly liberated.

At the reception, Olivia danced with a smile, surrounded by her closest friends. Her grandparents watched their granddaughter with pride. Ethan’s parents also warmly welcomed Olivia as if she were their own daughter.

However, the absence of her parents and Sophia remained a slight pain in her heart.

During a break from dancing, Olivia stood by the window, looking out. Unexpectedly, Sophia approached her.

“Olivia.”

Sophia’s voice was shaky.

“I want to apologize.”

Surprised, Olivia turned around. Sophia was dressed in a glamorous dress, but looked tired.

“Sophia? Why are you here?” Olivia couldn’t hide her confusion.

“I left my promotion celebration early,” Sophia said quietly. “I felt I needed to be here at your wedding.”

Olivia was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. Anger, sadness, and a glimmer of hope.

“I truly regret what I’ve done,” Sophia continued. “I’ve always been jealous of your strength, your intelligence, and the love you received.”

Olivia listened silently as her sister spoke.

“It may be hard to repair our relationship,” Sophia said. “But if you can forgive me, I’d like to start over.”

Olivia took a deep breath. Years of emotions clashed within her.

“Sophia, I can’t forgive you easily,” Olivia said quietly. “But I’m glad you came. Perhaps we can slowly build our relationship.”

Tears glistened in Sophia’s eyes. She hesitantly reached out her hand to Olivia, who, after a moment’s hesitation, took it.

They stood side by side in silence, looking out at the Manhattan nightscape that seemed to celebrate a new beginning.

Two months after the wedding, a message from her parents arrived in Olivia’s mailbox.

Olivia, we’ve made a big mistake. We deeply regret not attending your wedding. We don’t know if you can forgive us, but if possible, we’d like to meet and talk.

Olivia was torn with complex emotions. Should she forgive them, or should she continue to cut ties?

She refrained from replying immediately.

“Ethan, what do you think?” she consulted her husband.

Ethan smiled gently. “Maybe it’s okay to wait until you feel settled. There’s no need to rush.”

Olivia nodded.

Yes. She no longer needed to be rushed into any decisions. She could take her time and honestly face her feelings.

A new life. A new family. And the possibility of reconciling with the past. Various options lay before Olivia.

She took a deep breath, ready to step forward into the future. She also decided to start therapy to heal past traumas and build healthier relationships.

“I have a loving husband, understanding friends, and grandparents who love me unconditionally,” Olivia reminded herself. “I am not alone. I can get through this.”

A new chapter was beginning. Though challenges awaited, Olivia had the strength to overcome them. Moreover, she was blessed with a true family.

Blood alone does not define a family. Love and understanding forge real bonds.

Olivia looked out the window. The Manhattan nightscape shone brightly. A new day and new challenges awaited, but for now, a calm happiness spread through her heart.

Ethan embraced her from behind. “What are you thinking about?”

Olivia smiled. “Our future. And reconciling with the past.”

“Let’s overcome it together,” Ethan said gently.

Wrapped in her husband’s arms, Olivia felt secure. She had built her life through her choices, and now she was ready to move forward with her new family.

This is not an end, but a new beginning. A new chapter in Olivia’s life is about to unfold.

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