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"What?" Both Rita and Eric asked in unison, their voices laced with disbelief.

"You can't be serious," Rita added, her face twisted in shock.

Eric, on the other hand, was filled with a combination of anger and confusion.

"It can't… you can't marry her. Dad, what do you mean you asked her to marry you? This will make me a laughing stock. You can't do this, Dad. You can't! She's my wife. You can't marry her!"

"Your 'ex-wife'," I corrected him, smiling as I took Emerson's hand in mine.

By now, we had gained the curious gazes of people around us. The guests, sensing the tension, began to inch closer, eager to hear what the argument was all about. When they noticed our intertwined hands, mine and Emerson's the whispers started.

Murmurs spread like wildfire. I could see Eric growing more anxious, his face reddening as the embarrassment consumed him. Rita stood next to him, clearly as mortified as he was.

"Dad, what the fuck do you think you're doing? You can't marry her!" Eric's voice
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