Chapter 12

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Two years later

Marinette

Today's the day. Today I get married to the love of my life. It's been two years since Damian proposed to me. As I glanced at the beautiful ring on my finger, I remember when everyone didn't notice till we got back to Paris.

Flashback

When I went to school the Monday we got back from Gotham, I grabbed my things before meeting with Chloé, Alix, and Kagami. In the three months we were there, we all ended up dating someone. Tim and Chloé went on dates, Kagami and Alix went on dates, Kim and Jon went on dates.
"How's Tim?" I asked Chloé as I threw my arm around her shoulder. My left hand in full view for anyone that looked.
"He's gooooooood— NO WAY IN HELL!!! Her proposed!!" She cheered. I was then demanded to tell them how he asked.

I smiled at the mirror. My pure white dress with a design etched into the fabrics. I wore white heels, my long, Midnight blue hair, pulled up into a bun I wouldn't be able to do at home. I wore light pink lipstick, and a light pink blush. And then the music began. Jagged gave me away.
After I got back from Paris, my parents had left the bakery and out of the country. I didn't tell Chloé till she came to the bakery and found out about it.
And when I reached the end of the isle, I smiled at my amazing, almost, husband.

And later that night, I had sex for the first time since the attack. And he made it the most amazing thing ever. He didn't want to force me to do it tonight, but I was ready when he proposed. I knew I wouldn't want to share anything like this with anyone else.
When he entered me for the first time, it was painful. But when the pain went away, pleasure and happiness took its place. And after we devoured each other, and laid in the hotel room in Ireland, I knew I would always be happy with him by my side. And as Damian told me when he proposed, I have been through hell, but I came out because of him. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be free or married to him.
And three years later I greeted my baby girl into the world.

The End!

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