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èsabllea...  "I Do!" Damon said loudly. "By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride." He pulled me into his arms and kissed me with such passion before pulling back, "Welcome to hell my love, till death do us part èsabllea. I'll make sure of that." Damon whispered upon my lips. Facing the cheering crowd, he held me closer to him as he waved happily to the guests. He led me down the aisle as people threw flower petals, I was holding in my tears. The past two weeks have been the most stressful weeks of my life, he would come and take me after lunch and return me after dinner. We would spend the day fighting then he would end up kissing me until I was lost. Hurting me emotionally and mentally, how can he be so heartless? My thoughts h

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