Violet's hair just imagine that the flowers are pink :)
Chapter 63
Luke's POV:
"I now pronounce you husband and wife...Luke you may kiss the bride." The priest said. Violet was grinning widely and I probably was too. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and covered my mouth with hers.
"I love you." She whispered as we broke apart for a second.
"I love you too." I murmured. Everyone stood and clapped as I took her hand in mine and walked down the aisle.
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"Are you getting absolutely shit faced tonight?" Logan asked standing next to me. A bunch of people Violet didn't know were begging to take pictures with her.
So yea she was taking pictures with a bunch of Mafia members.
"It's my wedding. It's a party." I smirked clinking my fresh glass with his.
"Man, Violet is...wow." He said disbelieved. Everyone was telling me how beautiful she looked.
"Watch where you are looking Masterson, that's my wife." I smirked.
"You're going to love saying that now, eh?" He chuckled.
"Love it. No but everyone is telling me how beautiful she looks and if I had long hair I'd flick it back and say 'I know'."
"No but seriously, she is smart, gorgeous, generous and her smile literally lights up a room."
"Do you have some secret love for my wife?" I asked.
"No just boosting your ego. I got a purple headed freak over there." He smirked pointing to Paige who had her purple and teal hair up in a bun with a few pieces down.
"Freak?" I laughed.
"She knows she is a freak. She's not normal and that's what I love about her." He assured before walking away.
"Lukey come take some pictures with my new daughter!" My mom called. I smiled and walked over to Violet who held out her arms to me. I hugged her tightly and pressed my lips to hers as the photographer took pictures.
And then he took the cheesy pictures. You know, the classic ones of me watching her from afar and stuff like that.
Finally it was time for our entrance into the reception area. Which of course we do our first dance and I picked the song. A Thousand Years, but you all knew that.
"Please welcome Mr. and Mrs. Rivers!" People clapped loudly and all I could do was watch Violet's face as she blushed and laughed. She was so happy and I loved seeing the look on her face.
The music began playing and she looked at me laughing.
"Of course you would pick this song." She said giggling. I pressed my forehead to hers and she smiled while shutting her eyes.
"I love you so much." She said sighing happily.
"And I love you Mrs. Violet Rivers." I said.
"Oh just picture that when I write my columns. Instead of Violet McKinnon it will be Violet Rivers. God I have to blog this when we get to our honeymoon destination." She said excitedly.
"Do I finally get to read your blog?" I asked.
"No!" She said quickly.
"Ah I will read it one day." I shrugged.
"I have something else to tell you." She whispered.
"What? That you are marrying me for my money?" I teased.
"I thought you knew that was the reason?" She asked laughing.
"I'm just kidding." She assured. She took a deep breath and looked down before looking back up. Her eyes were practically glowing.
"I'm pregnant."
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Loving A Rivers (Third book in Rivers series)
RomanceLucas Rivers Son of Mafia boss Ace Rivers, grandson of THE Mafia boss Ace Rivers and hottest senior at St. George's Academy. Violet McKinnon Sister to a successful doctor who knows the corruption Ace and his Mafia had done. She has been warned to st...