|chapter 32|

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~ 6 years later ~

Lila's P.O.V.

Currently, at this very moment; I am sitting in the apartment room for the bride and bridesmaids.

Who's wedding? Take a guess.
Mine.

I smile at the thought of it.

Today, I am getting married. I'm getting married to the love of my life. Cliché? Very. True? Yes.

I love Luke with all of my heart.
And Luke feels the same.

"Are you ready?" My father walked into my room with teary eyes.

"As I'll ever be." I smiled.

I locked arms with my father's, and walked down the hall to the room where it's all happening.

"This is it." I smiled.

Luke's P.O.V.

I'm standing next to the pastor, the man who will marry Lila and I.

"Ready, Luke?" My brother, Jack, asked me.

"As I'll ever be." I smiled.

Just then, the wedding started, and my gorgeous bride walked down the isle with her father.

I swear, my jaw dropped to the floor and my eyes popped out of my head.

She looked absolutely stunning. She was perfect, and I was ecstatic to get to live the rest of my life with her.

Once her father gave her to me, we joined hands.

"You look beautiful, Lila." I smiled.

"You don't look half bad, yourself." She teased.

"Do you, Luke Hemmings, take Dalila Leston, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to cherish and hold?" The paster announced.

"I do." I smiled widely.

"Do you, Dalila Leston, take Luke Hemmings, to be your lawfully wedded husband? To cherish and hold?"

"I do." She smiled as big as me.

"I now pronounce you, husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

I kissed Lila passionately. The crowd erupted in cheers.

Lila's P.O.V.

As soon as the pastor announced us husband and wife, Luke kissed me immediately.

It was different than any other kiss, of course. It was the kiss that made us married.

Once we pulled back, he picked me up bridal style, and we walked to our car, as newly weds.

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