This Is The End Of Everything We Know

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Hi! I've had writers block so much whilst writing this and have decided it's time to close this chapter! I'm unsure if they'll be a Glimpse Of Us Part 2 but thank you so much to every single person who's taken the time to read, vote and comment! I love you all from the bottom of my heart!

Without further a do, let's get into it!

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A couple of weeks had passed and Chris was back and forth with his lawer about the whole Charlotte situation other than that we were both enjoying married life and hopefully once the case is settled we can go our honeymoon. I was lounging around the house today mainly cleaning and watching true crime documentaries on Netflix, I lay on the bed in my grey lounge set with Dodger as Chris comes home. "Babe?! Shannon!!" His voice echoes throught the house and I reply telling him i'm in the bedroom. He comes in grinning from ear to ear, I look at him and laugh waiting to find out why he's so happy. "I was with the lawyers and the dna test came back, i'm not the little boys dad. Charlotte lied to get money from us and now we can finally go on our honeymoon!" He jumps on the bed. "Wow, that's amazing news. I knew she was up to something" I hug Chris and he runs his hands down my body cheekily squeezing my ass.

We had booked our honeymoon and went to Paris for five days, it was over before we knew it and we were back home. We had the most amazing time seeing all the sights and of course going to Disney. We spent a lot of time together once we were home mainly due to taking some time off, our days were spent by the pool, at the gym or having bbq's. This particular day was dull and raining, it was now November and as I sat siping my tea looking out the window to the rain battering off the water in the pool Chris began playing Purple Rain on the piano, I smile as I watch him with his new found hobby. I couldn't put into words how much I loved Chris and how lucky I was, the premier of Knives Out was in a couple of days and it would be the first public appearance we'd be making as a married couple, I was back and forward emailing my stylist with ideas of what I wanted. From what I gathered from Chris - he was the bad guy in the new movie.

The days past and it was premier day, there was an exciting buzz in the house with Chris' family getting ready with us to attend. Around 5pm we make our way to the premier and myself and Chris walk the red carpet hand in hand, we stand posing for a couple of pictures. Chris had his hand on my waist holding me close, I smile up at him with my hand on his chest unintentionally showing off my wedding and engagement ring. We go into the premier and Chris is more than happy to show me off as his new wife, everyone who came to speak to us wished us well and the follow up question everyone was asking - when were we going to have a family. We both laughed it off and said we'd be enjoying the honeymoon phase for a while before thinking of a family. We watch the film with the rest of the cast on the front row and guests behind us, the theatre was packed full and I was so proud of Chris, he played the bad guy Randsom so well.

We go to the after party for an hour or two mainly to show face, Chris has a couple of drinks and is getting all giddy with his co-stars as I feel my phone vibrate in my purse, I check the caller ID and tell Chris i'll be back in a minute. Leaving the party to find somewhere quiet I answer to call to my father.

"Hi dad, sorry we're at an after party for Chris' new movie it was a little too loud to speak in there. How're you?" I ask. "Hi Sweetheart, i'm doing well, listen. I didn't want to do this over the phone i'd much rather it have been in person but I know you're not planning on coming home anytime soon. I'm not fit enough to be a king and the nation deserves someone they can relate to, seeing as you're my only child the title goes to you and you'll be the new Queen. I announce my departure in the next couple of days, i'll send the plane to bring you home" I stand stunned at what my father has just said, Being part of the Royal Family I have a duty and i'm next in line for the crown if I choose to take it.

Chris comes down the corridor smiling at me. "Ready to go home Mrs Evans?".

Do I choose my own happiness with Chris

OR

Do I choose my family and loyalty to my country?

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