Hayden's P.O.V

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 After the ceremony was over her father and my father lead us out to the limo. She gripped my hand nervously. I opened the door for her to slide in. She got in and I soon followed. She mumbled something under her breath. It pissed me off but I pushed my anger aside. "What was that sweetheart?" I ask calmly. "I don't know anything about you and we are married!" She exclaims bitterly yet calm and sweet at the same time. I smiled. "Well ask all the questions you want." I say softly. Her eyes brightened and I pulled her into my side. She automatically melted into my embrace. "Well, what's your favorite color?" She asks sweetly, acting like a little kid. I smiled. "Green, like your eyes." I whisper nuzzling her hair. She giggled. "How about you? What's yours?" I ask and she giggled again. "Blue, like your eyes." She whispers purring softly. "Alright ask me any question you want." I say again as she thinks. "Favorite food, and drink?" She asks humming softly as I play with her hair. "Any type of pasta, and I personally like Italian sodas." I reply and she looks up at me with innocent eyes. "Mine is, any type of Mexican food, and Shirley temples." She says. After two hours of that we pulled up to the house. She gasped and I chuckled. It was a beautiful place yes but I've lived here ever since I was eighteen.


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