Don's Fiancée
My Lianna.
I pecked her forehead before Jonah appeared from the balcony. “Lian,” he smiled as he practically ran to Lianna. I moved aside, giving my cousin a space to talk to Lianna as I stood on the sideline. Jonah clasped Lianna’s hands, kissing both of her palms. The sound of her laughter echoing all over the room with my cousin’s actions is music to my ears. She is a part of our family now, not just because of her being my fiancée, but because everyone loves her.
Soon all of our friends are in the room, relieved to see her awake at last.
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