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Chapter 65
Leah
The three of us girls had finished getting ready for the ceremony and we made our way into Lena and my father’s bedroom to help Lena get ready. When the three of us entered the bedroom. Lena looked at the three of us and said, “You girls look stunning.”
“Thank you, Lena,” I said, smiling at her in thanks.
“We do, don’t we?” Lilly asked, with a cheeky smile on her face.
“Now, it is time for us to get you ready,” Julie told Lena, grinning at her in excitement.
Lilly and I each grabbed Lena by her arms and guided her out of the room while Julie went into Lena’s closet and grabbed the blue gown, we had hung up in there the night before. We led Lena downstairs to the second floor and into my bedroom, sitting her down in front of the grand solid timber makeup station that I had gotten for my birthday two years before.
I noticed Lena was looking at the makeup station in admiration. After a moment of looking at the makeup station, Lena lo
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Storm When we arrived at the building where the ceremony was to take place, we got out of the cars and made our way into the building which had a stage up the front of the main room. There were lines of tables lining the back walls which were filled with assorted trays and bowls of food. A few people were standing in the room in groups, talking and laughing. A few people were getting refreshments at the tables. To the left of the room, there were various doors. One was the entryway to the kitchen. Further along the left wall, there were two doors, which had signs on them, showing they were bathrooms. On the right, there were two lots of French doors which led out to a large undercover entertainment deck. The deck was swarming with people. Doyle led me and the three girls with him up to the stage. Beta Sean came up on stage and approached the microphone. “Okay, Ladies and gentlemen, could you gather around please so we can begin?" Beta Sean asked. At h
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Storm When we got home, after saying goodnight to everyone, we made our way upstairs and into our bedroom. Once we were inside our room, Doyle closed the door and grabbed my arm, dragging me back to him. He placed his hands on either side of my face and placed a gentle kiss on my lips before whispering, “You are so beautiful.” As soon as he let me go, I removed my heels and gown then made my way into the bathroom to take a shower, as I was waiting for the shower to heat up. I removed the braids from my hair and gathered my hair back up into a messy bun tying it up with a hairband, so my hair wouldn’t get wet in the shower. As soon as the water was hot enough, I got into the shower and began washing myself using Doyle’s bath products. I had found that I loved smelling like him. As I was washing my face getting the make-up off, I felt hands grab my hips causing me to jump. I turned around and saw Doyle smiling at me. I playfully smacked him on the shoulder, and
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