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The wedding gift

Author: Ly Darcy
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-13 16:33:43

Dean was waiting outside the priest's office.

My heart jumped, but I managed to keep a calm appearance.

“Did you see her?” I asked, making sure to get the first word out.

“Who?” Dean frowned suspiciously at me.

“I asked Emma to get me something.” I held his gaze.

“What were you doing in the priest’s office, Olivia?”

He was staring at me hard, like his eyes were X-rays, and he could see my skeleton, and thoughts too.

“You don’t want to know,” I replied, looking away.

“Oh, trust me wifey. I do.” He moved closer. “Please tell me what you were doing in the priest’s office for so long. You could not have been praying, the priest was with me the whole time.”

“What are you insinuating?”

“Nothing a second ago. But now? I think you are buying time to tell the perfect lie.”

I squinted at him.

Was it not just interesting how you never really knew a man till you married him?

“Olivia?”

“I got my period, Dean.” I shot out. “Satisfied, hubby?”

“No.” He moved to my left and stretched his hand out,
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