410. Tyson - Wedding I

Between preparations for the Piercing Ceremony, the wedding, and looking for Jason and Carlos, who are still on the run, but hopefully not for long, a full month has passed in a blur. It's been both the longest and shortest month of my life, but finally, after years of loving Olivia, today she is finally becoming my wife.

I let out a low breath as I reach inside my pockets looking for the wedding vows I wrote the night I first asked Olivia to marry me. I'm not the only one who's nervous. My blood-brothers keep shifting their weight from one leg to the other. They have been looking forward to this day just as much as I did.

Waiting for Olivia to appear down the aisle is like torment. I want her to be before me so I can take her hands in mine as I swear to love and cherish her forever. I want to tell her that she's the only woman I've ever wanted to marry and be the mother of my children, that she's the only woman who managed to steal my heart.

While the invitations to our celebration, which were sent on short notice, surprised many, family and friends joined us on this special day. More than that.

Two weeks ago, after years of not talking to each other, Jasper and his father, Peter, reconciled. Peter and some extended family accepted the invitation to the wedding. It made Jasper so happy, which made all the effort of finding Peter's address and beating some sense into him worth it. It was necessary since he refused to listen in the beginning.

A few small children run between the rows of chairs, but I can barely hear any noise. There's a constant roar in my ears, and my heart is about to burst out of my chest. I've never been so nervous in my entire life. Good thing I skipped breakfast.

Someone screams, "The bride is coming!"

Oh, God! Or Lucifer, or who the fuck is listening, don't let me mess the vows and embarrass myself. I want this day to be perfect for Olivia.

"I think I'm going to faint," Jasper suddenly says.

"There's no time. Later," Rueben growls.

Jasper is not the only one who's sick. Ansel is next to complain. "My stomach is churning."

shit, faint, have cold feet until this morning. Now, we are going to

get how he can be so calm

fixed

like an eternity until Jon and Olivia appear at the end

knees turn to gelatine. I never thought this day

Olivia

to come to terms with Jon and Khloe being her biological parents, but ever since Jon told her the truth, she's been a lot happier. She didn't

God!

of her. I don't know much about dresses, except that the

is radiant, stealing

any of the fuckers

to get to us as if she wants to be sure

in her

Little Queen, look only at me, your

precious, and I'm not worthy of her. She has no idea of the things I'm capable of doing to keep her by my side because despite knowing she deserves better men, there's no fucking way in Hell I'll ever let her leave. Deep down,

born

becomes

and Jon reach the

tears. I try to blink mine away,

keeps smiling, her eyes

blood-brothers and me, he gives us a warning, "Treat my precious young daughter with the love and respect she deserves. Make her suffer again, and you will never see her, Spencer, and the baby again." Jon doesn't wait for a reply. There's nothing to be added. He kisses Olivia's cheek. "I love you,

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