EPILOGUE
"You look beautiful. More than beautiful," Victor whispered to Evelyn's ear, squeezing her hand gently as he looked at her, admiring how she looked in a simple, yet elegant wedding gown. The bump on her stomach was obvious, the small twins were growing up fast, but it made Evelyn look graceful somehow. Being a mother of two suited her, more than she could herself imagine. Evelyn inhaled once, deeply, trying to keep her emotions in control. She was getting married. Married to the man she was in love with, the man destined for her, the one that had stolen her heart over and over again. Her savior, her hero, the one who had fought for her when no one else had. How much things had changed since a few months ago. On her last wedding ceremony, she had made vows to a man that had destroyed he
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