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A warmth fills my chest. I stare at her.

She nervously questions, "Why are you studying me like I did something wrong?"

I blurt out, "Your dad's going to kill me since I didn't ask his permission to marry you."

She nods. "Yep. And your mom will be upset that she wasn't there."

"For sure," I state.

"Well, I guess there's only one thing to do." She turns on the shower.

"What's that?" I question.

"Shower." She smirks and then steps inside. She starts to close the door but then pauses. She pops her head out. "Are you coming in or staying out there?"

I chuckle, and my dick turns hard.

Fuck it. We have a few minutes.

"Why not?" I say, and step inside, pushing her against the tile wall while she shrieks.

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We get out of the shower and dry off. My phone rings when I step into the bedroom.

"Welcome to my world," Sean mutters.

I glance at it and groan. A new text pops up.

Dad: My beautiful, figlia. Tell me this is photoshopped.

A screenshot of Sean and me kissing after our vows, his wedding band prominently displayed, pops up on the screen.

My gut drops. I can only imagine the disappointment and hurt my parents must feel about what Sean and I did behind their backs.

I leave my phone near the bed and return to the bathroom. I dig through Sean's cabinet and callout, "Do you have a hair dryer?"

"No. But are you looking for this?" He appears holding my hair tool with an arrogant expression.

"Thank you!" I rise on my tiptoes and peck him on the lips.

He pats my ass. "Get ready. I'm sure they'llbe here soon."

I roll my eyes, but my stomach tightens. "Oh, the fun."

"Yep." He exits the bathroom.

I plug in my dryer and turn it on. I only get a few minutes before Fiona steps inside.

She glares at me with her green eyes glowing hot.

I wince and softly say, "Hey."

"Don't you dare 'hey' me! How could you lie to me like that?" she accuses.

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