NFL Star Jon Runyan Jr. Marries His Beloved in ‘Old Hollywood’ Wedding: Stunning Photos

NFL star Jon Runyan Jr. and his fiancé Victoria Schultz recently tied the knot in a glamorous “Old Hollywood”-themed wedding on July 8, 2024, at the luxurious Park Château Estate & Gardens in East Brunswick, New Jersey. The couple celebrated their love in front of 200 guests, including Jon’s Hall of Famer father, Jon Runyan Sr., and several NFL players. The weekend began with a chic welcome party at Harper’s Garden in Philadelphia, where Jon and Victoria had their first date.

The ceremony featured stunning floral arrangements and a live painting of their first kiss. Victoria’s gown was a chic, off-the-shoulder design, while Jon wore a classic black tuxedo. The celebration included diverse cuisine, a mariachi band, and a lively reception with a performance from City Rhythm. After the wedding, the couple enjoyed a farewell brunch and are planning a honeymoon to Australia and Fiji.

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