42 - Vows

~Livia’s Point of View~

I hear cheers and voices from the direction of the villa and I had to smile. Tyson looks absolutely beside himself with happiness and my heart almost burst.

“I know you have what seems like a love/hate relationship with your family and well, you said you don’t have many friends. But I have a massive family, I’m very blessed how much they all care about me. They’re ready to marry us,” he says, pulling me to my feet.

Suddenly a few dozen people pour out of the deck of the house and from all directions, all dressed nicely and celebrating. Tears fall from my eyes uncontrollably. This is really happening.

“Of course we didn’t invite Quinn or Dina … for obvious reasons,” he says quickly.

“That’s perfect,” I say, sniffling and nodding in agreement.

Susie gets to us first, and I drop Tyson’s hands. I throw myself at her and she returns my embrace.

“Will you be my maid of honor,” I ask her, over her shoulder.

She pulls back and almost glares at Tyson. She then turns