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CHAPTER 31: WEDDING GOWN

Author: Fiona Cakes
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KEVAH'S POV

So here we are, inside my mother's house with Manny. We are here to tell her and Adrian that we are getting married.

It is the twins' idea. They claimed that if I got married without Mama's blessing, then I'd never forgive myself. So as I said, here we are sitting in Mama's living room, waiting for Adrian to convince her to come out of her bedroom and face us. I can hear their hushed tones growing louder. Adrian must have won the argument because I see Mama coming downstairs toward us.

My body shivers, and Manny squeezes my palm tighter. “Don't be nervous, Principessa, it will all be OK.”

I just nod my head and blew out the breath I was holding. Mama is wearing her dockers pants with a caramel flip-flop and a neat white crushed blouse is stuck inside the waist of her pants, accentuating her slim figure. Manny and I stand up as Mama and Adrian enter the living room. Before I can get a word in, Mama starts to shoot out accusations.

“You're pregnant, aren't you?” Her eyes r
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Bee Sims
Great story! Kevah deserves happiness!Glad she took the dress! The nerve of her mother!
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Rashone Aaya Berry
I was sooooo shocked to see a new chapter on here... Maybe you can put more than one up at a time seeing as how you made everyone wait almost a year to find out what happens next.
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