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Kai's POV

I spent the most of my morning at the Storm's Bel Air mansion plagiarizing wedding vows from the internet. These would be excellent choices if they weren't so corny. I mean Zander and I were eons from the traditional "
couple.

After making appropriate changes to a vows I found on luxwedding.com, I text my parents to ask if they had landed as yet .

My dad replies telling me that they were already in the car. I would've gotten faster responses if I had texted Sam, but I didn't since she has been  trying to convince me to persuade
Zander to buy a home in the Hamptons . So she could vacation with me and possibly yet a yacht.She had a very active imagination .

I mentally chuckled at the sad emoji face she sends when I don't respond to her messages.

"Kai?"

I head downstairs in the direction of the call, and find Zander's grandma waiting on me.

"Yes?" I answer.

"Come with me," she interlocks our arms, and leads me into the dining room where she and Julia were having breakfast.

"Come with me," she interlocks our arms, and leads me into the dining room where she and Julia were having breakfast

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I toss a few grapes in my mouth and wash down a mouthful of cucumber and tomato with orange juice. I only half listen to Victoria as she reviews the itinerary for the wedding.

First I had to get dress, and not for the actual wedding ceremony but for the drive to wedding venue.

First I had to get dress, and not for the actual wedding ceremony but for the drive to wedding venue

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Victoria is a nice lady, but she's a nitpicker. And I didn't get to go back to sit with Julia until my outfit passed her judgement.

"Kai ! I've the a special gift for you." Julia mumbles.

I think to decline the gift, but she passes a stern look in my direction,  and I accept the gift.

"Thank you ." I telling her.

I open the box .

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