Tiffany And Cedric Novels & Stories

Tiffany slipped in through the side door in a white dress, her makeup flawless and her smile radiant. “Darling, do I look pretty today?” Eden’s gaze darkened slightly as he yanked her into his arms and kissed her hard. When they finally pulled apart, Tiffany wiped the lipstick stain from the corner of his mouth and asked sweetly, “After you finish exchanging rings with that idiot, you’ll marry me, right?” “Of course.” Eden pinched her chin, looking unbearably pleased with himself. “That stupid woman is probably still crying tears of happiness in the dressing room right now.”