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—florabella
Mathias snuggled closer to me, the only thing separating us now being our thin undergarments. He whispered a soft, "I love you," in my ear, and I smiled, too tired to say anything.

"I'm so glad you're finally Mrs. Florabella Newton," he says. I can hear the boyish giddiness hidden in his voice on this joyous night.

"Me too," I murmur, and I fall fast asleep.

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