Elena's POV
I grabbed his hand and squeezed. "Don't be nervous," I whispered to him. "I love you."
Suddenly his hand reached out and pushed my hair behind my ear, shaking a little. "You have flowers in your hair," he said, smiling weakly.
I nodded, giggling, "Seemed appropriate."
He laughed back, grabbing my hand and placing his other on my waist, slowly dancing to our song, while everyone around us stared, awestruck by us.
I suddenly heard Delia stand up and yell, "Go Elena!" Then I heard the rumbling laughter of Felix and the squeals of two little girls. "Bennett, Kyra, shh. You need to behave. You're big girls. One year old, " I heard Felix whisper, scooping them up onto his lap.
I smiled, then turned my face back to my dancing partner, my husband, my love.
"I love you, Elena," he whispered. "You're the best wife I could ever ask for."
I nuzzled my nose into his neck.
"Love you too, Miles."
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Hahahaha, how's THAT for a cliffhanger/teaser?! Did I just kill Genevieve? Probably. XD
Okay! Well, expect this story to be starting in a month or two! :) Thanks for reading. Comment your opinion and whatnot! Thanks! :)
The inspiration for this story is over there! --->