Chapter One

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Cress peered out of the Window. She was to shy to go down there. With Thorne and the exceptionally pretty neighbor Annabelle Dumont, with her parisian accent and gorgeous sleek wavy jet black hair and daring almond brown eyes. She felt like a snail being compared to a butterfly.

She watched Thorne laugh with Annabelle as she handed him a dessert of sorts.  Thorne smiled and walked back into the house.
When he got upstairs to meet Cress he still had the glint of amusement in his eye.

It was met with a jealous scowl. "C'mon Cress," said Thorne sitting on the bed. " she's just a friendly neighbor relax." Cress sighed and cuddled into Thorne. "I'm just afraid i'll lose you."

Thorne smiled. " Cress, our wedding is in two days. Who do you think I am?"

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