𝖎𝖝. Invitation

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄:Invitation

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄:
Invitation



𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄:Invitation

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IT'S NOW THE MONTH OF JULY. It has been a few months since the newborn army.

Irina was slowly getting better, getting used to the feeling that Laurent would never be by her side.

Eleazar walks up to the living room where the rest of the family is gathered, sitting next to Carmen, clearing his throat out to get his family's attention.

Opening the envelope, reading the message out loud.

"Isabella Swan and Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, together with their families, request and honor your presence at the celebration of their marriage. Saturday, the thirteenth of August, two thousand and eleven, five o'clock in the evening," He finishes with a smirk resting on his face.

"So the human and Edward are getting married, perfect," Tanya says bitterly. She was sure that Edward's infatuation with the human would fade, but it didn't.

"Oh, weddings, don't you love them? Especially organizing them, I actually had a job as a wedding planner, I, for one, I'm planning a June wedding," Evangeline tells them happily as she knits.

"Why a June wedding?" Kate asks curiously.

"Perfect time to get married, it's the summer, good breeze, amazing sunlight, flowers bloom, perfect for a beach wedding," Evangeline answers her.

"You guys can go, but I will not attend that wedding," Irina says as she enters the living room, arms crossed.

"And why not?" Tanya asks with a raised eyebrow.

"They'll invite those mutts. I prefer not to be in the same room as them," Irina answers her.

"We could just attend the wedding and introduce Evangeline properly. Then we'll leave early," Tanya negotiates.

"I'll think about it," Irina tells her.

"Who wants to go dress shopping?" Evangeline asks excitedly, dialing a number on her phone.

"Already?" Kate groans. She wasn't exactly the type to go dress shopping for hours, especially now that Evangeline would be coming with her. She'll be trying out every dress Evangeline hands to her.

"Yes, already, I already called the shop, and I already made a reservation, so we are the only ones who'll be shopping," Evangeline tells her.

"Oh, I like the sound of that dress shopping privately without humans lingering around," Tanya says while looking at her purse, counting the money that she has right now, which is a lot.

"You girls go shopping. I already have a suit resting in my closet," Eleazar says with a smirk, already liking the idea that the girls will be gone for the whole day. He'll have a very quiet day.

"That suit is ten years old," Carmen says to her husband.

"What? It's still nice," Eleazar says while nudging her, telling her silently to drop it off.

"You're not escaping this now. You'll come with us," Carmen says with a smirk, taking his hand and dragging him to their room.

"Okay, I totally want a mate now," Evangeline says with a pout.

"You just want that June wedding of yours to happen," Kate says.

"That, and I want someone to annoy me every day and still look at me like I'm the best thing that ever happened to them," Evangeline tells her with a smile on her lips.

"You'll find one soon," Kate tells her.

"And how do you know that?" Evangeline asks with a raised eyebrow.

"I just do."

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