Chapter 18 - The Eve of the Wedding
Grace: I am so incredibly nervous,
my hands are freezing cold.
Ethan: There is absolutely nothing to worry about,
my sweet love.
Grace: What if something goes terribly wrong,
what if Victoria somehow escapes?
Ethan: Victoria is locked away forever in maximum security,
she cannot hurt us anymore.
Grace: Everything feels like a vivid dream,
a beautiful and wild dream.
Ethan: Tomorrow afternoon,
you will officially be my wife.
Grace: I cannot wait for that moment,
Mr. Ethan.
Ethan: Hey,
no more calling me "Mr. Ethan",
ever again.
Grace: I am so sorry,
my wonderful and handsome Ethan.
Ethan: Try to get some sleep,
tomorrow is a very big day.
Grace: Will you hold me tight,
until I fall asleep?
Ethan: I will hold you every single night,
for the rest of our lives.
Grace: I feel so safe in your arms,
thank you.
Ethan: You are my safe haven too,
Grace.
Grace: Goodnight,
my future husband.
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Ethan: Goodnight,
my beautiful bride.
