Chapter Forty-Six

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Third POV

After the speeches were made, it was finally time for the first dance the music began it was a piano melody that the newlyweds came up with. Charles held her close as if she would disappear if he let go. This moment didn't feel real to him.

Everyone watched the two dance together as if they were the only people in the room, their eyes showing how much they loved each other.

The final dance had ended, and normally, it would be the father and daughter dance, but instead, Elle had asked Arthur to join her.

"Everyone's watching you ready?" Arthur asks as he swayed with her.

"Born ready," she smiled. All of a sudden, the music changed, confusion written on everyone's face until they heard the new song.

"They aren't," Lando asks.

"I think they are," Charles replies.

"They've never got this right," Daniel mentions.

"Looks like we're about to find out," Pierre says.

"This is iconic," Kika adds as the two begin the white chick's dance routine.

Every time the pair got drunk and this song came on, they would try to reanact it, failing every single time. But the two of them had been waiting for this moment, and you could tell.

"Holy shit," Carlos exclaims, "There actually doing it,"

"I never thought we'd get to see the day that they finally do it," Oscar speaks, looking at then with a huge grin on his face.

Elle and Arthur did every step right, jumping into each others arms when they finished.

"We did it," Elle laughs out.

"I had so much faith in us it really paid off,"

"I'm proud of us, Art," they both high five each other, making their way to the group.

"You two are amazing. Have I ever told you that?" Ollie asks.

"Not often enough," Arthur replies.

Pierre and Max looked at each other, signalling for Oscar and Lando to get Elle as they lifted Charles. Elle squeals as the two lift her in the air, throwing her into the pool with her husband, then the rest jumping in with them.

"To the newly weds," they all shouted, splashing water at them as they kissed.

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It was finally honeymoon time. The couple didn't want to go anywhere extravagant also due to it being Christmas soon, so they settled with going back to New York.

"You guys didn't wait for us," Elle and Charles look at each other before turning around seeing Kika and Pierre luggage in hand

"Tell me your joking," Charles says, motioning to the luggage.

"Technically, this isn't a honeymoon. You're going back to New York," Pierre says.

"We're not staying at Elles,"

"We know you're staying at the Plaza. That's why we booked the same hotel. Now come on, Maxs jet can't keep waiting," he says, walling towards the jet with Kika following behind.

"I forget did we get married or did we marry them?" Elle asks.

"Both I told you they'd follow us we should have said lapland or something," Charles complains. "we are not telling them our room number,"

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"We're in the room right next door," Pierre says, causing Charles to look at him.

"How do you know our room number?"

"We asked the lady at front," Charles starts swearing in French under his breath to Elle, who was laughing next to him. "So no funny business, we already have a little Charles about to run around,"

"I'm sorry, but we still don't know the gender,'

"And I think it's stupid that you don't want to know until you've given birth,"

"Deal with it now we will be in our room, you two," Charles points at the tag along couple "stay in your room away from us,' Pierre goes to speak but Kika holds him arm.

"Come on, let's give them some space," he groans as kika turns to the two. "I don't think he's taking this well Charles he's not ready to let your relationship go," she jokes, walking over to Pierre.

"Do you think he's got attachment issues?" Charles asks, taking Elles hand.

"I think he's just scared,"

"Scared? Why would he be scared?"

"You've just got married, and we're having a baby he probably thinks he's losing you. I mean that you won't have time for him anymore,"

"I'll always have time for Pierre, and he's going to be uncle P. Does he really think we'd leave him out?"

"It seems like it, maybe reassure him that both him and Kika are sticking with us for life even when the babies here I couldn't handle not having uncle P around,"

"I'll talk to him,' she smiles at her husband she has always loved their relationship it was like her and Arthur a bond like that You can't replace and Charles never would.

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