67. Weddings

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CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN This must be what heaven feels like. You know, when every trouble, worry, doubt vanishes and in that moment you find yourself floating in this bubble of perfect happiness with the man you are falling so hard for. The trees suddenly looked greener, the sun didn't burn hot on my skin and even the agitating drivers who always seem to have it out for everyone on the road, didn't seem so annoying. Everything just felt…right and reeked of perfection. "Weddings, huh?"Tristan shook his head as we walked into the store I was supposed to pick up the bridesmaids dresses. He had agreed to come with me to drop off the dresses before he went ahead to his meeting. "The hustle, right?"I paused, my gaze drawn to a particular exquisite wedding dress displayed,"But when you get the rig

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