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Chapter 60: Fruitless

Author: J.D Peters
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LISA'S POV

I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. I looked at Leo, and saw the concern etched on his face. I knew I had to reassure him, to let him know that I was okay.

"Leo," I said, my voice shaking. "I'm sorry. This isn't how I wanted our wedding day to end."

Leo's face softened, and he took a step closer to me. "It's not your fault," he said, his voice gentle. "We'll figure out who did this, and we'll make them pay."

I nodded, feeling a surge of gratitude towards him. He was standing by me, even in the midst of all this chaos.

Grandma cleared her throat, her voice firm. "We need to focus on the task at hand. We need to appease the priest, and find out who brought that band to our wedding."

I nodded, determination rising within me. "I'll do whatever it takes," I said. "I won't let anyone ruin our marriage."

Leo's eyes flashed with approval, and he took my hand. "We'll do it together," he said.

As we stood there, united, I knew that nothing could ever come between us. Not my
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