"Why didn't you tell me?" Marco's voice boomed with authority as Cay's body shook from his outburst. "I tried" she cried softly. "I was six weeks pregnant, when I found out. I tried coming by your home, everyday for a week, only to be told that y...
Cay woke up to an empty bed but before a frown could cover her face, she saw a rose, a note and a large black velvet box.
She smelled the potent, yet calming fragrance from the velvety petals and closing her eyes, she thought of the man that gave it to her.
Taking the note next, her eyes scanning its contents and not being able to stop the tears, she clutched it to her heart as she went back over the words again.
My Cayanne, Mi amore. Today I am making you my wife and I've never known such joy. You and Julian are my life and I love you both with every beat of my heart, with every breath that I take. I will see you soon. Ti amo, baby. p.s I'm with Julian. Jules will be there soon to help you.
With shaking hands, she opened the box and gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. It was the most exquisite diamond necklace she'd ever seen.
Flowers were fashioned out of diamonds, separated by three tear shaped diamonds fastened together. She would wear it with pride and with the love in which it was given.
A soft knocking on the door rallied her from the pristine cloud she was floating in. She, Cayanne Daniels, was getting ready to marry the love of her life and the father of her children.
"Come in" she called out dreamily. It was Jules. She took one look at Cay and scoffed. "Damn girl, you've got it bad for my brother, don't you?" Cay blushed at her words, knowing a truer statement was never spoken.
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Jules fixed Cay's hair in an elegant bun and then attached her gorgeous tiara with its flowing train of tulle. "Oh Cay! Your hair just looks amazing! Let's get your makeup done and then your dress. It won't take me long to get ready" she said.
(To refresh your memory of Cay's dress). (Bouquet, cake and Marco's ring)
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