My wife is my life…
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November 2018.
(Belle’s POV)
We celebrated our simple wedding ceremony at the new house that was a gift from all of our friends. Our only guests were the family of my princess, my brother Logan and our closest friends. I’m still hiding from my parents’ radar and from the last update I’ve heard, they’re giving up on looking for me. It’s more convenient to them if they forget me as their daughter. It hurts a lot to know that my parents don’t love me as much as I love them.
I’m zipping up my wedding dress when Isabel knocked on the door. She saw me having a difficult time of holding up my zipper at my back and helped me, “Gee! My little sis is so pretty! You got that looks from me!”
“You’re wrong about that sis! You got it from me!”
We both laughed
