Miranda's POV
I just left the funeral. All week I've been at the stage of denial. I can't live with myself knowing that it was all my fault. Wesley keeps trying to coax me that it wasn't my fault, but I don't believe him.
"If I hadn't tried to talk to you at the club, then this would never happen. Stop trying to blame yourself. I will always be there for you, no matter what." I smiled at him, and that's when the tears flowed. I cried into his shirt. I don't know what to do with my life now. I guess Wesley was reading my mind because he said, "Let's start over. Forget everything that has happened and focus on us." K smiled. That's just what I needed. I hugged and kissed him.
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Wesley's POV
I kissed her back, and thought if I should do it. I want to be with her forever, but i want to keep my princess safe. Decisions. Decisions. I know. I can keep her safe with our togetherness.
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I kept my hands over her eyes. "Where are you taking me?" "It's a surprise." I lead her to our destination, and opened her eyes. She gasped and I smiled. "It's beautiful."
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Okay folks. What do you think is going to happen? Here's a hint: "Singles Ladies" by Beyonce. 😏💍
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RomanceI woke up, and sat up. I was tied to a bed in a nice looking bedroom. I looked around, and my eyes landed on the dresser next to the bed. On top of it was a picture. I strained my neck so I could look closer. I gasped, and tried to collect my though...
