Filthy Rich by Atarah Yvaine (books to read fiction TXT) 📗

I can feel his emotions and it’s making me cry too.

“I will always be beside you till we're old and gray. We will build the happy family that you always wanted. I know I am the grumpiest man on earth, but this grumpy man will always make you happy, protect you till my last breath, and take care of you. Words are not enough to describe how much I love you and what you mean to me. I love you babe. " He continued and I reached for his face to wiped his tears.

"You may say your vow," the pastor said to me, and I prepared myself for my vow.

I practiced a lot of times for this, but I forgot everything I memorized. Maybe I really need to speak from the heart.

"Deus, our paths crossed in a very chaotic scenario. I was deprived of everything since childhood. I don’t know the feeling of being loved and cherished. You are God's given blessing to me. You and your family are the first people that appreciated me for my small acts and achievements. You cover all the hollows that I have in my heart. Before, I thought nobody was going to love me genuinely, but here you are more than willing to give me everything. I love you, babe, so much. The days ahead are uncertain. We know that we will still encounter lots of challenges, but I am your other half now. I will hold your hand forever and will never leave your side. I will try to understand your grumpiness and be the best wife. I love you, Deus Cavelli. Always. " He winked at me and I chuckled.

"Now, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride. "

He slowly lifted the veil and kissed me.

I can hear the guests clapping their hands.

I can hear my mom and dad being emotional on the side. Nayana is emotional too.

"I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Deus Niccolli Cavelli." We face the guests and walk down the aisle.

"It feels so surreal," I heard Deus whisper.

I held his hand firmly to make him realize that it wasn't some sort of fantasy. He looked at me and stole a quick kiss from me.

"I really can't get enough of you," he said.

"I love you," I said, and he kissed me again.

"I love you more."

Today I became Mrs. Heaven Amelie Cavelli.

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Next is the epilogue.