You're My Freedom

38

This is an important chapter!!!!!

Previously...

Z: Is everything okay? I'm staying the hotel across the street. I can't risk it, it'll be suspicious.

I sent him a quick text back explaining that I was okay, but that Harry was a bit moody.

All I have to do now is survive the weekend and everything will be okay.

Madison's POV

I prepared myself for the wedding today. Everything was already planned. Harry even scheduled someone to come and fix me up. He says he always does this type of thing and he's never been good at getting ready.

She fixed my hair in a beautiful bun and did my makeup perfectly. I thought El was amazing at doing makeup, yet she was the only person that has ever done makeup on me before this makeup artist Harry scheduled.

My dress was a royal blue color that stopped just above my knees. It fit really nicely and made me feel really confident about myself.

"Madison, are you ready? If we don't leave soon we will be late to the wedding," he informed me just as Mira, the makeup artist was doing her final touches on me.

"Yeah, just finished," I shouted back when Harry lightly knocked on the door.

He stepped into the room and gaped at me when his eyes caught my own. I immediately felt my cheeks feel a rush of heat.

"If you guys are just going to stare at each other then you really are going to be late to the wedding," Mira spoke.

I chuckled and Harry adjusted his suit.

"You look beautiful," he ignored what Mira said.

"Thank you," I said as I grabbed my purse and walked towards him.

He quickly pressed his lips to mine before taking my hand in his.

"Thank you Mira, the money is on the table near the door."

"No problem Harry, have fun," she replied as she started packing.

When Harry and I took the elevator down to the lobby he already made sure a fancy car was ready to pick us up.

I caught him staring at me a couple of times in the car, but he never looked away when my eyes met his.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" I asked cautiously.

"How has nobody ever touched you yet?" He said all of a sudden.

"I don't believe it."

My heart beat started to pick up. Why would he say something to me like that now? My stomach began to churn and hands started to sweat.

"It's going to be an eventful night," he whispered in my ear, making shivers run through my entire body.
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When we arrived at the wedding the groom was nervous standing up there. You could tell by the way he would always try to fix his hair and the deep breathes he was taking.

"Wait how is it that you know these people?" I ask Harry who was seated next to me.

"Business related. They're good people," he answered.

"Here Comes the Bride" starts playing and the doors open revealing the bride who is dressed in all white. Her dress was extremely beautiful and had a long train.

The guests stood up in their seats as the music continued playing as she walked down the isle. The groom was gleaming now and so was the bride.