'Baby calm down, I'll do whatever you want me to do, okay? Whatever you want I'll do.'
'But this isn't how I pictured us... we just met and...'
'I know baby girl, but I love you and I know I want to be with you, if you don't....'
'No! I do, I just don't want you to think I'm trying to tie you down before you've had a chance to really know me.'
'It's not that...'
'Then what is it?'
'Cecilia knows, somehow when she touched me, she got everything from the images from the memories in my head and now she knows everything. She's the one insisting we do this with her.'
'Is she going to marry him?'
I was surprised; he wasn't freaked out about the whole image, touching my hand thing.
'I don't know, it looks like it, but I don't know. I have a really bad feeling about this and I'm afraid all hell is going to break loose.'
'But we'll be married.'
I laughed when dad came in to get me.
'We're ready baby girl."
I nodded and turned to look at him.
'Dad's here I have to go.'
'I'll see you at the altar then. I love you and don't worry I'll let you go.'
CECILIA'S POV
"Are you okay honey?"
"Ya mama, I'm fine and where is dad, with Emma?"
"Calm down... look there they are."
I turned and saw them coming up from the basement where I had left her to herself for a bit. I knew Xavier wanted to see her, but knowing my parents they would never break tradition and this one was one they would never budge on even if Xavier wanted to propose properly. Dad said he should have thought about that before he bedded his daughter.
I looked at her and landed on her redden eyes, she had been crying again and my heart broke. I knew she didn't want his, but I also knew if I didn't force her to do it, she would never do it and it would only make things worse. Luke could still get to her and I wasn't going to let that happen. It's why I still had to marry him and take him away. The plan was that they would be taking over dad's pack and Luke and I his father's. We would be in total opposites of the country, us in New York and them here in California.
I watched her as he looked down at her flowers, fidgeting from nerves. You'll be happy, I promise. He will heal your wounds, your heart and hopefully fill your soul with happiness.
Her eyes were still puffy and red, but other than that, she looked beautiful in the second gown she made for me. If I didn't know it, she had made it for herself and not me. She looked like a white and pink princess, a very sexy princess.
I smiled at her as she looked up and caught my starring at her, but she looked away. My heart dropped, but I went up to her anyway and handed her a box.
"Here, I bought these for you for your birthday, but I never was able to give them to you earlier, so here. Happy birthday."
She slowly took the box and opened it to find a silver platinum locket. I had placed a picture of each of us inside and had it engraved on the outside with 'Two hearts one soul' on the back.
She looked it for a second before taking it out and placing it around her neck.
"Thank you."
"Come on, let's get married."
chapter 12
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