"Y-Yes, I- I do," Evelyn stuttered, unable to take her eyes off him. This… surely wasn't who she was expecting.From his hair to his suit, tie, shoes and wristwatch, her husband didn't look like the pauper that everyone had portrayed him to be. He looked… well fed, put together and organised.What the hell was going on?"By the power vested in me, you may now kiss the bride," the priest continued, oblivious to Evelyn's inner conflict.Wait! K-Kiss-"I'm sure we have plenty of time to do that once we get home, don't you agree?" Lucas interrupted her thoughts, flashing her a flirty smile that heated up her cheeks.Last night was still burned in her memory that she blushed silly, unable to look him confidently in the eye for too long.Evelyn nodded stiffly and turned to the Priest who smiled and had no problems with it."Shall we?" Lucas offered his hand and she stared at it for a little while before sliding hers in. His hold was firm and tender than for a moment, Evelyn forgot she was p
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