|EPILOGUE|

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A/N: SURPRISE!!!!! YOU THOUGHT IT WAS OVER!!! Y'all wanted it and you know that I deliver. Enjoy this very long last part ❤️ 😉

Lauren's POV

"There you are. Needed a break?" I suddenly heard Demi's voice and I turned around to see her in the doorway.

"Oh. Yeah, I guess," I said in relief, sitting down at a spare table.

"Your dress was beautiful," she complimented, taking a seat next to me.

It wasn't that I was having a bad time at my wedding. No, not at all. I was having the time of my life. But I just needed a few minutes to breathe. And now my ex-fiancée was here. "Thanks," I smirked. It did look beautiful but like Camila, I got out of that long heavy gown as soon as I could. "Yours is too," I looked down at her light blue dress that fit just right. But also looked at the engagement ring on her left hand.

"Thank you."

"When's your wedding?" I questioned, not knowing much about when Nick Jonas proposed to her.

"We don't know yet but pretty soon. You're coming, right?" she asked hopefully with bright eyes.

"You came to mine. Of course I'll go to yours," I grinned.

"Yay!" she took my hand and held it tightly.

"Even though you left ours," I joked, making us both laugh until we noticed Camila coming into the room.

"...Hey," my eyes landed on her slightly widened ones and I quickly pulled out of Demi's hand. Shit.

"Hey. Just looking for you," she said in an irritated tone. It may not have seemed that way to others but I knew her certain tones. Demi was already standing back up to leave.

"Oh, sorry," I got up as well.

"I think Nick's looking for you too, Demi," Camila said passive aggressively. Double shit.

"Right. Sorry, guys," she whispered with a nod and left to leave my new bride and I alone.

I slowly padded over to her worried self. "You okay?" her voice sounded soft and concerned.

"Yes," I smiled anyway, taking her hands to hold this time. "Only needed a break and Demi came in."

"...Okay," her lips slowly pasted a grin. "As long as you're alright."

"I'm perfect, baby. More than perfect now that you're my wife," I dropped her hands to tug on her hips and lead her into my lips.

"I can't believe it's finally happened now," she chuckled joyfully, looking like the most beautiful woman on this earth. Her makeup was on point like always, glowing jewelry custom designed by her along with her dress, and beautiful hair in a fishtail braid. I'd never seen another person this gorgeous and absolutely stunning. Good thing they were my wife.

"Long overdue but we're here," I gave her one last kiss before leading her back out into the ballroom.

Here we were at the first ever Cabello-Jauregui Luxury Resort & Spa. We had opened it here in Malibu just this past summer, one of the smartest business moves we ever made. It was even bigger and better than the hotels and palazzos with so much more all-inclusive accommodations, dining, activities and of course events. I spent a lot of time swimming, doing yoga, and learning how to play tennis and golf during my time off of tour. The kids loved everything about it too, playing sports, games, and at the enormous water park. Couldn't forget about the 24-hour ice cream bar either that even I took advantage of. And finally, it couldn't have been a better venue to hold Camila and I's wedding ceremony and reception at.

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