I sat at my vanity, brushing my hair. Lucy was humming in a nearby chair, mending a torn seam in the sleeve of my wedding dress.
My wedding dress.
I could hardly believe it. By the end of the tomorrow, I would be married.
I stopped brushing and glanced down at the ring on my hand.
A perfect amethyst stone curled around an equally perfect peridot, small whorls of gold surrounding both gems. It was a beautiful contrast that still took my breath away every time I saw it.
It should've looked asymmetrical with the birthstones, but somehow... it wasn't. It was fierce, and bold, and beautiful.
Just like you. Maxon had whispered to me as he'd slipped it on my finger.
That day... that day had been perfect...
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The Promise: A Maxerica Fanfiction
Fanfiction"AMERICA!" The bullet hit her just before I reached her. ** What if Maxon hadn't jumped in front of America in time? ** Alternate ending to The One ** Formerly titled - The Victim: A Maxerica Fanfiction ** All characters belong to Kiera Cass
