Dear Wife, I Hate You
Applause, hoots, laughter, and joyful cries filled the air.
I pulled back from the kiss, breathless, and saw everyone. Emily crying. Killian’s mum clapping like a child. My father nodding in pride.
We were surrounded by love.
We made our way down the aisle — this time, not as lovers, or exes, or broken mates.
But as husband and wife.
Again.
Author Note:
Dear Readers(besties), the epilogue was too long so I had to cut it into two parts so you guys can be able to afford it. Hope you understand:))
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