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Chapter 45 We're Married

Author: Sapphire Dyace
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Demi and Maine got married by the judge they knew. They preferred a small wedding, and Maine's practical nature, inherited from her mother, make her mom agreed with their preference.

Inside the judge's office, they exchanged jokes and banter. Maine couldn't believe that she is getting married.

"Anyone object to this marriage? Demi seems so eager to take Maine home," the judge joked.

"Oh, come on. Are you suggesting I can't wait to get this woman?" Demi teased the judge. "She might walk out if you keep pushing that someone might object to our marriage."

"I'm just making sure, buddy. You seems really eager. Don't come too close to me, or you might end up separating," the judge laughed. "Maine, you'll be the light of the home, what's your role, Demi?"

"I'm in charge of changing lightbulbs, Judge," Sandro shouted, making everyone laugh.

"You guys are crazy, you'll be in trouble with me later," Demi laughed.

"With the power vested in me, I now declare you married. You may kiss your bride,"
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