chapter 17: wedding

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it's the wedding.

Andromia was in her beautiful, white wedding dress.

Michael wore his best suit.

"i'm going to make your life hell", Andromia whispered into Michael's ear

she was manipulative.

Michael and Andromia are perfect.

"your mine and only mine if any man talks to you i will rip their throat out", Michael whispered back.

they're both manipulative.

"ok Michael...", Andromia said as she fell in love more.

the vows were over.

"you may kiss the bride".

they kissed as if it was the end of the world.

"i am now your partner in crime", Andromia whispered into Michael's ear

"ok darling", he smirked.

lovers.

killers.

they are both.

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