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class of elites in attendance. Soft classical music was emanating from the hal

as superb. Father must have

ather walked me

e slow and y

es at all those who were in attendance befor

nt

impeccable muscles and showcased how perfectly carved

es took in my entire appearance. He didn't touch me but his

My hair had been styled by some of the best hair stylist in New York, different hair pi

s nights, my dried lips coated using red lipstick and lipgloss that got it to sparkle. The dullness in my fa

l felt like a dream. My head spinne

d to Dante and there was n

t brace up a

next to Dante as the priest began reciti

adverted my gaze from his but it wa

ered, "I can't wait to tear every sin

nd. In a flash, I whipped my head to face him. My br

rk which got me so fu

marry him, him

I would let him ha

die before I let this

age for Dante which I tried

ords as I kept on replaying what would happen

he and had to clench on to my wed

lled, I stretched out my ha

n, making sure I felt pai

e to him, my hands itching for me to h

ime to ask th

e with a stern resolv

her in good and bad times? For better or for worse? In wealth and in penury? In sic

almost immedately in

ds out of his lips and a su

d to me and repea

by him in good and bad times? For better or for worse? In wealth and in penury? In s

could literally say 'I do

g brutally honest but then wh

ry glance and I could see that Dan

ld send them all bisserk a

e hall became so quiet that even

his all for

ars in front of this beast, I squeez

band" the words flew out eve

d beaming smiles could be spotted on

the bride" the p

d me towards himself, painfull

ing, "Smart girl. I thought you would have said no. By now you would

There was nothing sensual or soft about

tened as his tongue sough

ok over the alter bef

with mine and we faced the cro

elli" the priest further a

y one que

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