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(Isabelle's POV){A few months later}

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(Isabelle's POV)
{A few months later}

"Ready to go?" Zayn asks holding out his hand to take mine.

"Yeah, just one sec!" I tell him, rushing to the bedroom to grab my purse.

When I get into the bedroom, I slide around the bed and grab my bag, catching a glance of our wedding photo on Zayn's nightstand. It's newly framed but, I remember that photo being taken as if it were yesterday. His arm around my waist as I stood on my tippy-toes to kiss him. My heart warms at the photo and I grin.

As I head back outside of the bedroom and for the door, I see Zayn standing there with a soft smile on his face.

We've come such a long way.

"What?" He asks me.

"Nothing." I smile, "I love you." I pull him in for a kiss.

"And I love you." He smiles.

With that, we leave for our dinner reservations. We leave without a fight, without any anger — simply with love.

Because I love him.
I love him.

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