Damon’s POV

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I leaned back in my chair and, for the first time in days, I let myself breathe easier. Vivienne was now legally mine. The rest; the white dress wedding, the banquet, the photographs, that was only theater. The legality was what mattered, and I had it.

I looked at her hand earlier, the ring shining under the courthouse lights, and the thought stayed with me. I posted it with a line “She said yes.”

Within minutes, it spread with comments pouring in, the numbers ...