Chapter 53

Harry's POV

Elena texted me that she was already here. A sign of relief swept across my face but I was still anxious to see her. I couldn't wait to see her face. It's been four days and just those days would have marked out as the times I wasn't able to have her to myself. Call me addictive, but Elena always had her way of turning me on every time I set my eyes on her. I wouldn't regret marrying her, instead, I'd call it the best accomplishment in my life. Looking straight, anticipating her arrival, she walks into the pavilion, a smile across her face. Wait a sec, is this El, my El? Cause I couldn't tell the difference. She was far beautiful than I had imagined. It would be because I got used to her face when she wasn't on make-up. Just like I said, she had her ways of turning me up. She walked up to me, a smirk playing across her lips. I wondered what she was up to but I shrugged it off. I just couldn't wait to get married and yeah, in case Anna thinks of ruining the wedding