Petrichor ~ Lewis Hamilton

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Do you remember when I said that there was the final chapter and three extra chapters left? Well, I have merged them all into two longer ones so there is only this one and one more left...sad that it's ending sooner but happier with how the chapters turned out :)

By the way this two next chapters are just pure fluff, no drama ahead for these two, they deserved their happy ending💜

Also this chapter is almost 8k words long, so please vote and comment because this one was a looot of work😂

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August 2, 2023, Provence

I walk through the hallways of the villa, the bright colors that decorated the whole house and that had caught our attention when we saw this place only dimmed down under the moonlight.

I finally get to his door, or at least the one I think is his, it's going to be a funny conversation if instead of finding him one of our guests opens the door for me.

"Lewis" I knock into his door a couple more times until I hear a groan on the other side "Are you awake?"

"What are you doing here? I shouldn't see you before tomorrow" I heard his voice get closer as he walked towards the door.

"Do you believe in that?" I ask, hoping that he says he doesn't.

"Not really" He answers.

"Then open the door" He didn't even think about it, turning the knob of the old door and opening it "Hi" I took a step into his room and sneaked my arms around his waist, him closing the door behind me.

"Cold feet?" He asks with a slight frown in his face.

"More like the coldest bed ever without you there, I couldn't sleep" I confessed and his hand went up to cup my cheek.

"So you're not nervous for tomorrow?" He asks.

"Oh no, I'm terrified, what if I trip over because of the dress in front of everyone?" I say with a smile. I mean I would laugh later watching the videos but I would want to fleet instantly after happening.

"I won't let you fall, I have great reflexes" He assured me.

"You do realize I won't be walking down the aisle with you don't you?" I asked and his eyebrows rose slightly as if he had just remembered.

"I will personally kill Jordan if he lets you fall, better?" He promised.

"Yes"

"How's the dress?" He asks, his hand lightly squeezing my hip.

"White" I answered simply.

"Come on!" He complained, wanting a little more.

"I think it's a pretty accurate description"

"Not even a hint?" He was looking down at me with so adoring eyes that I almost gave in. Almost.

"It's long"