Chapter Eighteen

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*Emily's POV*       Today is our wedding day. As I stand in front of the mirror, I can picture the rest of our lives together. Braxton is going to have a heart attack the second he sees me in my dress. It is a lace A-line gown. It is white and had diamond accents around my waist. It has a v cut between my breasts and hugs my curves. My hair has been curled and placed to the side with roses inserted into it. I am wearing my matching diamond necklace and bracelet Braxton bought me shortly after we got together.   My dad slips his head into the door. "Are you ready?" He smiles and asks me.   "Never been more ready." I say and take his hand.   He leads me down to the pack house where our wedding will be taking place. We stand in front of the double doors. My dad turns and looks at me

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