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87. Epilogue
TWO AND A HALF YEARS LATER…
DAHLIA
"Careful there Cain!" Dane’s mother scolded her grandson despite the smile on her face. "You will get your mother's clothes dirty." She kissed the chubby little boy on his cheek.
He pouted as he tugged at her necklace.
I smiled watching them, my little boy with his large grey eyes like mine and his hair was the same as his father and sister.
"Let me fix that for you." Amanda said adjusting my veil that Cain had just tugged.
I looked in the mirror, I was dressed in a stunning white wedding dress with jewels and beads. My hair that now almost reached my waist, was open and in its natural curls, pinned back in an elegant puff. The scar on my face was faint and I didn’t hide it any longer. My face glowed with the dewy makeup my stylist had applied, and my jewellery glittering.
Today was the day I was to marry the love of my life. Dane.
Life had changed so much since the day we ended Joaqui
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