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Chapter 32: Vows and Promises.

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After a few Days.

**************************Claire's POV**********************

As the time ticked,e d I couldn't help but think about this event_ the wedding that was about to unfold.

My wedding with Mack Allister, is an event the city would talk about for years.

I stood inside the bridal suite, staring at my reflection.

My gown was a masterpiece. A fitted silhouette with hand sewn beading that caught the light with every breath I took. The bodice hugged my frame, cinched with a satin bow tie at the waist, and the veil_ cathedral Length_spilled behind me like a second train. Diamonds adorned my ears, delicate and cruel in their sparkle.

There was a knock.

"Claire?" A familiar voice called. It was Liz.

"Come in," I said as I turned. I smiled softly at her.

Liz entered in a floor-length navy gown, hugging a cream clutch in her hand. Her eyes were already glassy.

"Don't cry yet." I teased

"We haven't even made it to the vows." I said.

"I'm not crying_ I'm ju
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