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I zoned out at a point and started looking at the bride. I know that look.... sadness. I've seen it all over her face, that was the same face I wore on my wedding day. She's probably forced into this as well .. maybe even similar.. For protection... "Lexy Mattews, that's lovely", his cousin said dragging me out of my thoughts. I wanted to argue,wanted to explain to this man that it's Emiliano and not Mattews, but I couldn't. I forced a smile, "Just Incase my cousin here becomes a dickhead and then maybe you wanna divorce, I'm available", he said with a wink. "You just got married", I stated. He rolled his eyes, "We can find a way to divorce her and put you in the picture after all. Truthfully...I felt violated, and I could see his bride hurt. I would have done my thing but no...n

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