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Chapter 64

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Nicolas

Never in my life could I have imagined feeling anxious, yet at this very moment, I am incredibly nervous. I smeared some gel on my hair and gave it a neat style. I adjust my cufflinks in an effort to keep myself from leaving my hotel room, snatching Anaya, and bringing her to the altar in lieu of waiting.

Who would have thought I would be jittery about my wedding? Leave that. Who would have thought I would be marrying? And now I’m just waiting for the dang thing to start! How much time is left?

I sighed, recalling the day we informed our family that we planned to get married in three weeks. All of them gave weird and different reactions. It was interesting to witness Viler’s mouth open and astonished look. The look quickly changed from shock to annoyance, though.

It took us the entire evening to get them all to settle down. By 'us,' I mean Anaya. When I say we were exhausted at the end of the night, I was. I really didn’t care what they thought. I will marry my girl with or
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Hi everyone, Please don't kill me because of the cliffhanger! But aside from that what do you think about the WEDDING? A little wedding jitters mixed with healthy flirting with your soon-to-be spouse! Ah! The goals! Please comment and let me know what do you think about the chapter. Also, share those pretty little gems with me, and a thumbs up too! Lots of Love❤️

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