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>*Time skip to December*<

"BABY HAVE YOU SEEN MY BLUE HOODIE?" I scream to wherever my fiancé was.

Rachel and I decided to move to New York early. Very early. We didn't have anything tying us down so we left.

"No." sh said as she walked into the bedroom. Wearing. My. Hoodie.

"Baby you're wearing my hoodie."

She stuck her tongue out at me and she looked so adorable.

"No it's mine now."

"Haha you're so funny. Hurry up we have that meeting with the wedding planner."

"Yeah yeah I know."

I walked over to her and hugged her.

"I love you my baby. My Rachel."

"I love you too idiot. My idiot."

"Hmm. I like holding you."

"Okay weirdo I have to go shower."

She pushed me off of her and I pouted.

"Freya Adams that's not fair."

"Why not."

"Because you look cute. Ughhhh unfair."

I laughed at her and pushed her into the bathroom.

"Go shower. The sooner we leave, the sooner we get back."

"We're getting married in 4 months baby."

"Yeah yeah. Go shower."

"Yes ma'am."
She winked before taking my hoodie off leaving her in her underwear and closing the door.

"She's such a tease."

"I HEARD THAT!"

"GOOD!"

God do I love this woman.

Alot has happened in these few months.
They convicted my 'father' and brother. My father having received life while my brother only got a decade. Fine with me. We decided to sell up and move to New York. And we're getting married in March. March 12 to be specific. We've got a venue. And menue. And today we're finalizing the theme and guest list. The money my father stole from me, I got it back. Well actually Jillian sued and got more back. $3 million to be exact. I used it to start a foundation, The Ruby Adams foundation.

For mothers and families who've lost a baby or are expecting one but can't afford it.
It's here in New York, another reason we moved earlier. And I changed my course. I'm now perusing a degree in social work. Rachel is still getting her PhD.

I went down to start breakfast. And by that I mean reheat left over pizza and make coffee.

About 20 minutes later my Rachel came in dressed in a jeans and a shirt.

"You look nice." I said while my eyes raked over her.

"Hey easy with the checking me out. I'm taken." she put her hand up and pointed to the engagement ring.

"Well your fiancé is a very lucky girl."

"Nah I'm the lucky one. Let's eat yeah? I wanna get done as soon as possible."

I went and got her plate while she sat down and drank her coffee. We rotate the chores. And then some days she'll do everything to give me a break and others I'll do the same for her. It's fair.

"I'm gonna go put on something nicer."

"Baby you look fine. Come on. Gimme 5 and we can go."

I sat back down next to her and played with her free hand while she ate, zoning out and staring at her ring while she ate. She's mine. My fiancé. My beautiful person. My Rachel. Just mine. I can't believe that.

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