Chapter Sixty-One

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Sofina's Perspective

Three months.

Edward is asleep next to me. And I couldn't sleep.  

I'm just watching the dawn break.

I think it's nice that Leera and Nich bothered to book their guests, hotel rooms.

And every guest live in the same floor, and we have rooms next to each other.

And here's the weird part, Allana and Andrew are in the room next to us.

It's like we couldn't be separated this day!

And it bothers me.

And I know it shouldn't.

I mean, I shouldn't be bothered.

I just want to go back to Paris, plan my wedding, and be with Edward.

Three months isn't that long, I mean, it's just 90 days.

Meaning, the wedding planner should be hired within two days, because it has to be perfect.

A wedding that could be remembered in some way.

Not because the bride ran away.

Or any one speaking up.

The planning has to be better than Edward's last one.

" What are you thinking about? " Edward said as he sat up

" Uh, nothing. "

" I could see that you've been up for a while. "

" That's because I haven't slept yet. "

" Why? "

" I've been thinking about stuff. "

" Like? "

" I'm not letting you in my head. "

" Ever? "

" Not today. "

" But I'd be able to know at some point? "

" Yes, at some point. "

" But not today? "

" Nope. "

" Could we sleep now? "

" You woke up. I haven't slept yet. "

" I know that. But could we? "

" Why not? "

" So we're sleeping? "

I closed my eyes.

" You're still talking. I want to sleep. "

" Now you want to sleep? "

" Shh. " I said

And then we drifted off to sleep.

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