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NOT A CHANCE IN HELL

Jonathan

"Come right this way, please" Hakkaih, the receptionist of Roxi's store says as she leads both Ciara and I to where our wedding dresses were kept.

Few weeks after I'd proposed to Ciara, Roxi had called us to come in for our wedding dress fitting.

So, here we were in Roxi's shop.

"Please sit" Hakkaih says, gesturing us down onto a couch as soon as we got to the dressing room.

Doing as she'd said, Ciara grabs onto my hands. "I'm nervous"

"Honestly, me too"

"Who would like to ...

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