From the first time I talked with Molly and Iker, I knew their wedding day would be full of thoughtful details, deep connection, and a quiet kind of magic that lingers long after the last dance. Their day was the perfect blend of classic elegance and heartfelt intimacy—rooted in their love for each other, their families, and the beautiful city where their story continues to unfold.
Molly started the day in the cozy comfort of their home—surrounded by her closest friends, soft morning light pouring through the windows, and the kind of peaceful energy that only comes from marrying your best friend. Her dress hung in the corner like it had always belonged there. The quiet hum of laughter, the clinking of champagne glasses, the final touches of mascara—it was the kind of morning you want to bottle up forever. Special moments with mom, grandma and her closest friends made the morning unforgettable.
Iker got ready at the venue, tucked away in a quiet room at The Corinthian. He was calm, collected, and completely ready to marry the love of his life. There’s something about the anticipation on a groom’s face—it’s a beautiful mix of nerves and joy and that quiet, deep knowing.
Just after slipping on his jacket, he sat down with a letter—one Molly had written at sixteen. Titled “My Future Husband,” it was a time capsule of teenage hope and sincerity, filled with dreams and words she couldn’t have known would land so precisely in the heart of the man she would one day marry. As he read, the room fell completely still. His eyes filled with tears as he held each word with the reverence it deserved. A quiet moment, just him and her words—written long before she knew his name, but meant for him all along.
It was one of those scenes that reminded me why I love what I do. A love story, years in the making, coming full circle in a single, tear-streaked moment.
We headed to McGovern Centennial Gardens for their first look, and it felt like stepping into a moment suspended in time. Amid the lush greenery and soft floral tones, Molly tapped Iker on the shoulder. The way he turned around and saw her—pure awe. No words needed. Just tears, smiles, and that gentle forehead touch that says, this is everything.
They walked the gardens hand-in-hand afterward, taking in the stillness before the whirlwind of the evening. I always tell my couples: first looks aren’t just about photos. They’re about carving out a sacred pause in the day—and Molly and Iker truly soaked it in.
The ceremony and reception were held at The Corinthian, and if you’ve never been—it’s truly something out of a dream. Grand columns, soaring ceilings, and the kind of architectural drama that makes every moment feel cinematic.
Their ceremony was heartfelt and timeless. Thoughtful vows, teary parents, and a room full of people who have loved them through every chapter.
And the reception? A celebration in every sense. Golden light spilling in through the windows, elegant floral arrangements that felt like art, and a packed dance floor from the first song to the last. Every detail—from the champagne tower to the candlelit tables—felt effortlessly them. Sophisticated without being stuffy, joyful without being chaotic, and anchored in love.
Molly and Iker’s wedding wasn’t just beautiful. It was intentional, emotional, and full of soul. The kind of day that reminds you why love stories matter. Why documenting them matters.
I’m endlessly grateful to have been invited into their world for a day—to witness their quiet moments, their loud laughter, their sacred promises.
Molly and Iker, thank you for trusting me with your memories. Your day was a dream, and your love is a light.
With all my heart,
Abbey
Abbey Regnier
May 31, 2025
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