Chapter 17 Good-Bye

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We both danced effortlessly since in childhood he would be my dance partner in such social gatherings. We both were so lost in the song and dance that we forgot we were in public and the audience claps and cheers brought us out of our dreamland. After the dance, we parted away and I had small talks with Cole and Avery.

Finally, the most dreadful part of the wedding reception, that is the garter removal ceremony was announced. I was made to sit on a chair and to add a twist to the ceremony they had Vincent blindfolded. Also, he was not allowed to use his hands to remove the garter but his teeth.

So when Vincent started to identify the garter, I was holding the dress with both hands, so it was easy for him and it would be quicker, but to my bad luck, even after a minute, he was not able to identify on which leg it was even placed. So I had to raise my leg a bit high so he could at least find the correct leg.

He got the hint and started to move his lips around my knee and thigh, it felt like small feather kisses and it was building desire in me. It was a torture as it was ticklish and his beard brushing against my skin only increased the feeling. When he finally found the garter he bit it and in the process, he also bit my thigh, which sent a shiver through my body. He struggled to get the grater out, but somehow after 2 minutes of struggle, he finally removed it. He tossed the grater along with the blindfold and it landed in Nicklaus hand.

When he finally opened his blindfold his eyes met mine first and I was flushed with embarrassment and he just smirked. Now I got to know he was just teasing me while removing the garter and it was a minute work for him. Idiot, he was enjoying, while torturing me or rather putting up a show for his beloved Hazel who came to reception.

The next ceremony was bouquet tossing and when I did that it landed in Hazel's hand and Vincent was angry at that and dragged me towards the cake cutting area. We cut the cake and fed it to each other without making a mess, like how it's usually done by smashing cake on each other.

The entire day we hardly spoke a few words with each other and it was finally time to say goodbye to my old lifestyle and welcome my new lifestyle with open hands. Now I am not Cassandra Knight anymore but Cassandra Vincent Lorenzo.

After the ceremony and everything, saying final goodbyes to my family, I climbed inside the car with Vincent and we moved towards his family mansion. He now does not leave in the penthouse after the attack. He thought of buying a new house but his parents refused him saying he can buy it after the marriage.

But he being himself he brought the new house and shifted all the items. The house was registered in both of our names but I never visited it till date. So now we are heading to the Lorenzo family mansion and would be staying there for a week or two, before shifting.

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After reaching the mansion Vincent helped in getting down as the dress was too heavy and it was too difficult to get down with the dress swaying in all possible directions. Mr and Mrs Lorenzo were standing at the door to welcome us. After exchanging pleasantries and a few words about how the marriage was, we all retired to our room.

I just blindly following Vincent, when he led us to his room or may say our room. When we reached there it was the same room he used to stay, in during his childhood. The flooring was of wood and the headrest had an elegant brown design and fancy lights hanging from the ceiling. It was the same as before nothing new but what caught my eye the moment I entered the room was Vincent's and Hazel's photo hanging on the wall. I stopped in my tracks the very moment and sensing that Vincent turned in my direction and seeing no moments in me, he turned towards the direction where I was seeing and caught the attention of the photo.

 I stopped in my tracks the very moment and sensing that Vincent turned in my direction and seeing no moments in me, he turned towards the direction where I was seeing and caught the attention of the photo

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