"Next thing you know, his house had burned down from an "accidental" fire"
Valerie Vause is a successful multimillionaire, on her way to the top, the sky's the limit. She does not tolerate bullshit and will not hesitate to end you. Valerie is mainly...
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It has been a rough couple of months, but with all the planning, but we finally did it.
~~ I stood there anxious, impatient and scared. The reassuring whispers of Marcus and Kevin, from behind me didn't help at all.
I've been dreaming of this moment for so long and the fact it's finally here is nerve-wracking.
I looked into the audience, observing all the familiar faces of coworkers and friends. Even some of Giovani's friends are here. I saw every face except the one face I wanted to see so badly.
My eyes wandered some more before the music began to play. I immediately fixed my posture and started at the doors in anticipation.
In comes a little dark-skinned girl in a light pink dress. Her hair was held back into a puffy ponytail decorated with matching pink flowers. If could remember correctly, Her name is Isabella and she's Giovani's ladyfriend's daughter Isabella merrily skipped down the aisle throwing flowers all over the floor.
Then, in came Cash, with the rings on his back. The audience collectively awed as the cat sauntered towards me until he was at the Minister's side, the ordained Minister who happened to be Miranda.
It took weeks to train Cash, but he was very obedient.
The music became louder and everyone stood to their feet.
My heart stopped. This happens every time I see Valerie.
With her hand intertwined with Giovani's and Melodie's she walked down the aisle.
Traditionally, the bride wears a white dress the represent purity, but Valerie said "fuck that" and is wearing pink. It was a soft, light pink dress littered with pearls. It hugged her body like a glove showing of he huge stomach and her very full breasts.
Her makeup and hair was done to perfection and she looked stunning.
She could have come here wearing a garbage bag and she still be the most beautiful woman it the room.
My mind flashed to the very day I met her, in her office. I could still see the serious look she had on her face. The first woman to humble me.
We've come so far and I can't imagine my life without her.
She stopped in front of me and gave my a heart-melting smile, the same beautiful smile I fell in love with.
