Chapter 224
LUCIAN’S POV
I climbed into the car and took a deep breath. “Oh Moon Goddess, help me. I never knew this is what I was signing up for when I offered to help you get a dress.”
Elora laughed. “Lucian, don't be so dramatic. We only went to five shops before I finally got what I wanted.”
I gasped. “Only? You called five shops only? Baby, I almost lost my life waiting for you to get done.”
“Oh, God,” she laughed, rolling off the seats.
“Lucian, you’re something else.”
“Yet, you love me.”
“I do. And I can't wait to get married to you, Mr Weston.”
I pulled her in and kissed her lips. “I can't wait to call you my wife, baby.”
“So,” he starts the engine. Where are we going? Home? Or we can grab some lunch on our way if you'd like.”
I turned to him. “I'd like to make a quick stop before that.”
He gave a confused look. “Where?”
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ELORA'S POV
The cemetery is quiet.
Not the empty kind of quiet…but the soft, heavy kind. The kind that presses against my chest and makes every breath feel

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