Prologue

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I look at the two rings clad to my finger, watching them glisten from the fire that burnt in front of me. It was all so surreal. I never thought that I was going to make it to this point.

There was so much that tried to force me into another way, but I fought back. And I wouldn't change a thing.

"Are you gonna come to bed?" The hot air wafts over the shell of my ear, a shiver running down my spine.

"Yeah,"

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