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Amanda's POV

Aaron planted a small kiss on her forehead. "Awe, my Baby". I smiled looking at them, precisely at his face when he held Emma. He looked happy, so happy. Her happiness was such a turn on every time. I so wanted to have my own family.

Yeah, right, Emma wasn't our child. Emma was Samarrah's child, and Aaron was her God-father. She, being the cute innocent child she was, was unable to distinguish between her father and my Aaron. She sometimes addressed Aaron as his dad, and trust me whenever she did, the expressions on his face was irreplaceable. I couldn't bargain it for the world's wealth.

Emma's father didn't mind it as well. Now, any guess about Emma's father?

If I was to have a chat with the 3 year back Amanda, I couldn't believe it. Still, it's hard to believe. Francis married Samarrah after she gave birth to Emma. At first, I thought that it was purely out of sympathy, but when I started to know their relationship, it all made sense. Their love made sense. I may be hyperbolizing, but Francis and Samarrah were one of the best couples I've ever met till date. They literally were goals.

I never realized when their relationship began. But when they were open about it, their love only bloomed every consequent day. Francis accepted Samarrah with her baby which made me respect him a bit more. Oh Francis, you have no idea how much I love, adore and respect you.

I took a step towards Francis and hugged him. He had an I-don't-know-what-you're-doing kind of expression. I pulled myself away, and winked looking at Aaron who was now watching me weirdly. Francis curled his hand around my neck, and we looked straight in Aaron and Emma's direction. Deep inside, Aaron also knew that how much I respected Francis.

"I'm going to steal my girl for a second", Aaron landed Emma on the floor, kissed her on her cheek, rested his hand on my waist, and pulled me closer towards him. I smiled curling my hand around his waist and sticking to his body. Though, our relationship was 3 years old, but it felt new. Everything felt new, even the slightest of his touch on my skin.

As soon as we excused ourselves from Francis, we made our way towards the serene sitting area. "How are you feeling?" he sat next to me, with his fingers intertwined with mine, which rested comfortably on my lap.

"Better now", I gave him a tight lipped smile. "Come on, it's just an upset stomach. Not that I'm pregnant", I pouted looking straight in his blue eyes.

He tightened his grip with my fingers, pushed his face closer, his nose touching my cheek. He gently gave me a peck on my cheek, and whispered in my ear "Do you want to be pregnant? You know, I have the weapon" he nibbled on my ear and made me blush. It wasn't like we didn't have sex earlier, but, the topic always brough the shyness within me. My cheeks were heating, and were most probably red.

"Umm", I bit my lower lip "You know, we're public"

"I don't mind", his warm breath fans my face, solacing my heart from within. He was the love of my life, the kind of love I craved for, the kind every girl craves for. With him, every thing felt appropriate, even the wrong things felt right. I could write sonnets about the feeling I was experiencing, but even that wouldn't do justice to the way I felt.

I turned facing him, and peck him softly on his nose "I love you so much", I smile and continue "but you know, I miss my Richie Rich. Start a sarcasm fight already", he laughed softly.

"Are we done?" we heard Samarrah's voice so we quickly part away from each other. Aaron clears his throat, and start looking towards the other direction. "The ceremony is about to begin", she looks towards the grand stage, and then walk towards it, leaving us alone again.

We quickly uplift ourselves from our seats, and walk in the stage's direction. I curl my hands around his left arm, and walk by his side. He gives it a small pat, and match his steps with mine. When we all gather in the same place, I look around in the crowd and find mom. She waves me from afar, and I reply mouthing her a "Hi", she responds with a grin, to which I grin back.

Mom and Aaron formed a great bond over these years. They now actually correspond with each other, forgetting every thing which happened in the past. As soon as the priest arrives, we stiffen our position, and wait for the ceremony to begin.

"Excited...?" Aaron questions.

"You say it like it's my wedding", I answer in a dim tone.

He smiles softly, and then turn towards the couple. Sonia looked ethereal in her bridal wear, and Dan looked no less. Their couple was like a pair made in heaven. "Do you, Miss Sonia Josephs accept Dan Attrey with his flaws and imperfections, as your lawfully wed husband?" the priest questions.

Sonia stays quiet for a while and I know that she's being dramatic because that's what she decides. To stay quiet, gain attention, and confuse the crowd that she has two minds. "I do" she finally states, with a huge grin on her face. If only I could describe the way Dan looked at Sonia. It was actually melting my heart.

"Do you, Mr. Dan Attrey---"

"I obviously do" Dan cut the priest's verse into half, and spill the confirmation prior to the completion of his statement.

"You may now kiss the bride"

Dan pulls her closer to her, tightens his grip towards Sonia through her waist, and kisses her deeply. At first, it was all cute, but it was turning out to be all passionate.

"Wedding kisses are suppose to be cute. That's why we've to leave something for the wedding nights", Francis interrupts them, to which they quickly part away. He dramatically closes his daughters eyes with his hands. Samarrah playfuly hits him on his shoulder, making every one in the crowd laugh.

"I need a moment", Aaron pulls me. Without objecting, I let him take the lead and follow him silently. We were now in the garden area of this huge hotel. The view was exquisite. Lightings surrounded every tree, pillar and the swings. Though the place was quite lit, the moon's light felt like cherry on the top.

"Why did you---", he cuts me off, places his pointer finger on my lips, pushes his body in my direction intimidating me. I gasp at his sudden move, and raise my right brow waiting for him to speak. He doesn't. He stays in that specific position for a while.

"Marry me"

"What...?"

"Wasn't my voice properly articulated in your ears?" he moves his fingers from my lips to the back of my hair pulling me closer. Our noses touched, and so did our foreheads. Our lips were just inches away from each other.

I stay silent for a while as his move was quite unanticipated. I was having goosebumps and my heart was racing at an uncontrollable speed. "Marry me", he says the two golden words loud again. This time looking straight in my eyes. I smile. A tear of happiness rolls through my cheek. Okay, he does love me. Even though he never mentions it.

"Oh, my God" I hug him tightly, resting my head on his chest. He deepens the hug whilst resting his hands on my back. Every thing around seem to go in slow motion. "Of course I will", I separate myself from him and allow my lips to meet his.

It wasn't one of those passionate ones we always shared. He grins whilst kissing me back. I dig my hands in his hair, and keep kissing him. This time, I was the dominant one. He picks me up in his arms and turns me around. I was overjoyed, overhappy and over-in-love. I always felt that once people fall in love, they get bored of each other and they end up leaving each other. But no, it was all false. If you love someone truly, you never get bored of them. You find different ways to love that specific person, to entertain them, to make them happy.

"Where are you going?" he questions as I start walking in the ceremony's direction again. He pulled me back, leaving no distance between us and continues "We don't have to go anywhere"

"We're getting married right. We need a priest, some crowd to cheer us, and I also require a tiara" I point at my head "Well, at least I can borrow that from Sonia since it was so unplanned"

He chuckles softly "We have the lights, the moonlight" he looks at the moon "We have a decorated garden around us. Why do we need to go anywhere", he places a soft kiss on the front portion of my hair "you don't need a tiara unless you want to kill me with your beauty".

"Okay. Can we at least call the priest"

"He doesn't even knows us. You want us to get married by someone who barely has any idea about us? Plus, the people who gather to wish you happiness on your wedding are purely for free food and wine. I like it private, you see and I already have my vows memorized", he winks drawing small circles on my back.

"I'm calling my family. And by family, I mean my friends as well", I propelled my decision.

"I never will object", he removes his phone. I contact Samarrah and Francis, while I was certainly sure that he was ringing Dan. Within moments everyone appears.

Francis was the first to question "What happened?"

"Make us marry. Be our priest", well it was Aaron's another unexpected move. Francis's mouth hangs open at our unanticipated declaration. Mom smiles and claps her hands while Sonia and Dan give us smiles. Gina comes along with Andrew and mouths me a "Yay", and grins.

"Dude. I have no idea about it", Francis moves his hands over his back hair and continues "But I'll love to", his face gleams "Where's my holy cap sweetheart", he looks at Samarrah and winks at her.

Francis stands in front of us while we lace our fingers together and stand still. "do you have vows or should we go by the standard ones", Francis clears his throat.

"I'll begin", Aaron steps forward. "I, Aaron Reynolds, in all my senses promise to stand by Amanda through thick and thin. In her good and in her bad", I breath in, and listen to him carefully trying my best to avoid the happy tears. "I promise to protect her from the evil. I promise to share my blanket with her when it's cold" memories of the hotel room flushes in my mind "I promise to appreciate her driving" the jungle scene in which I save his life whilst driving roughly crosses my mind. "I promise to cherish her clumsy and immature nature. I promise to grace her with the love she always deserved", he gives me a small tight lipped smile.

Everyone claps in synchronization and I hear Francis saying "Your turn", to be honest I haven't jotted down the vows, but I was sure to pour my heart out.

"Loving you was always a challenge, but, somehow after receiving the double amount of love, I fell deeper. I don't know how and when, but, I can't imagine a day of my future without you. You, yes you" I look at him "The most stubborn, sarcastic, annoying, irritating, troublesome and loving creature. I love you. I love you. I love you. I can obviously keep on saying it and never get bored of it. I can't wait to begin a new chapter of my life with you", he stroked my hand softly with his thumb.

"Do you---" Francis is interrupted by Aaron as he says "I do"

"I do, too"

"Why aren't the couples, letting us, aka the priests, complete our dialogues", Francis corners his eyes melodramatically looking at us "You may now..."

We kiss each other. Once, twice, three times. I catch him tightly through his back, and he pulls me closer through my waist.

"Kiss the bride", Francis shrugs and continues.

"Can we excuse ourselves?" Aaron questions everyone.

"Of course, she's all yours", Mom answers smirking at us. I knew what that face meant. "I need a grand kid soon", oh no, did mom actually say it? Like say it out loud? Oh no mom. I look towards the ground shyly.

We saunter towards the exit of the hotel. Aaron brings his car from the parking, while I wait for him close to the huge entrace's gate. I quickly enter the passenger's seat. Within moments we're home. His home, to be precise.

"Oh. So fast", I exclaimed.

"Couldn't really resist", he pushes his body over mine, straightens my hands and kisses me on my lips. My back rests on the wall of his bedroom. I, without wasting another second kiss him back. I open my mouth and allow his tongue to explore my mouth. I feel his tongue traveling down my throat, passing sensations in my body.

I quickly, without breaking our kiss unknot his tie and throw it on the floor. He chuckles leaving small kisses on my cheeks, either side. He turns me around and unzips the gown I was wearing revealing my black lingerie. He let his fingers feel my back's skin as he kisses the same. He finally picks himself up, unbuttons himself, exposing his naked torso. He bite me slowly on my neck. I gasp for air panting.

I cup his chin and kiss him back again. This time I deepen it. He picks me up gently and settles me on the bed. After comforting me, he kisses me on the soft flesh of my cleavage as he feels it with his hands. After unbuckling my bra, he deeply kisses over my soft spots. I feel every thing, from butterflies to dragons.

He kisses me on my belly and yanks away my panty as he pushes himself into me, making me his. "Mrs. Aaron Reynolds. I love you", and with that our bodies melt into each others.

The End.

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Tadaa! I finally completed this book. I wrote half of this chapter in past tense and then continues the rest in present. I felt like writing it in present tense so I just continued the rest of the writing that way.

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