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Standing in front of the mirror, Zane placed his tie around his neck, his eyes traced over every inch of his reflection, feeling a little too anxious about tonight's ceremony.

“Let me do it,” Emma's soft voice filled the silence of their bedroom.

Slowly, Zane turned to see her standing there, looking absolutely breathtaking in a silver gown.

The dress clung tightly to her body and accentuated her long, wavy hair, and she looked ethereal. Her eyes met Zane's as she reached for the tie.

A smile never left her lips as Emma slowly began to tie Zane's collar around his neck as she whispered, “You look dashing.”

When her cheeks turned pink at her comment, Zane leaned down and captured her lips slowly, in a kiss, savoring the moment, before pulling away.

Then Zane grabbed her hand, and twirled her around, making Emma giggle and then he pulled her to his chest, holding her by the waist, and whispered, “And you, my love, knock the air right out of my lungs with just one look at you.”

“I do
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Carol Roland Bourne
More updates please
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Sherrie
Such a crazy man he almost admitted everything right in front of everyone. I wander why Mr. Alfred want tell him if he is his dad
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