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with the thudding steps of

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as a low

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to lea

room. Now hurry along, lady,

my bowels, consumin

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just pick up hi

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cry woke me up. She was meant t

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sharply.

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I groaned a

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t her big bag of clothe

up artist showed up in the c

f the sweat, one I hope would have driven Gab

drop-dead

fingers and blew

ut of this mess, but pleas

e bulk of my wedding gown a

n an expensive black two-piece suit, I walked ou

et up the SUV and other

f a random car in the fleet, Ruby

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ords in her throat when

ld chapel, Gabriel

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ate to thei

e other day, especially since I refused to apol

ids, overly emotional. "I'll be right th

to take charge. He opened his

oman." He cussed t

n the aisle, going in front of the altar to receive

lost count, for the moron to show

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whispered to my fathe

it out later, for now

tone was ang

nd signaled the priest

oaned, looking him

ng is mutu

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rres, as your lawfully wedded wife, to love

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, I

from yelling at the top of my lungs and

ttitude, which is why his father was

ng from the crowd, t

s your lawfully wedded husband, to love and cherish

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mess wi

tare was cold

with tears, I opened my mouth to

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