Chapter 12: Mine.

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Victoria's P.O.V.

I look at the ring on my finger and my heart begins to pound. He's officially made me his. I've never worn a ring before, not one like this anyways. I look up at him as he pins me in on the bed, our bare chests touching. "I have to see Analeise." I say, desperate for him, but not wanting to abandon my duties as a mother. "She's with Missy. They went out earlier." He says as my legs instinctively wrap around him again and his lips touch mine. "Tell me you want this." He begs me and all I can do is nod.

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