It took around twenty minutes for me to calm down and stop crying. That's when I finally asked when we were getting married. The answer shocked me. "Two days from now."
"W-what?!" I choked out. "Is that why I went wedding dress shopping?"
"Of course. Your mother informed me on the price and I gave her the money straight away. In two days, she will come by with the dress and you'll get ready for the wedding while I'm out staying with my friend. Oh, and I hope you don't mind that there was no hen or stag do. Didn't think you'd want to, considering our little one is in there," he said, poking my stomach a little.
I started to tear up again. "Why are you so perfect?"
"I'm not the perfect one, you are."
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The Mystery Man | completed
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