Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan Chapter 67

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 67 Wedding Ceremony

Tanya’s POV:

My skin can’t help but tingle to Marco’s touch, and I wonder why Marco chooses to brush my hair away from my neck. Was there something wrong with it?

“Were you able to get it?” I ask.

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“Yeah, it’s zipped up,” he replies, and upon feeling the dress is now secured, I turn round to face him. It feels strange to be in the wedding gown, and I try to hide the insecurity from the dress that shows off my small curves and cups my b*reas*ts nicely.

“Do I- do I look okay?” I can’t help but ask. Marco physically takes a step back, taking in all the fine details of my gown, before returning to gaze into my eyes.

“I think you look beautiful,” I can’t help the light flush that I feel rise upon my cheeks in reaction to his words. However, I still wonder if something is on his mind, and Marco seems somewhat preoccupied with his thoughts.

Despite my a*s*sumption, a second later whatever I thought I saw in his expression disappears entirely, and Marco returns to look at me with a neutral disposition. Maybe it was just my imagination, and the growing nervousness in my stomach for what we were about to do.

forest clearings, setting

surprised to hear that Mr. Barlow would

walk down the aisle together, since my father wasn’t around. And in all honesty, even if this was real, I still didn’t think I would want my family here. With all these thoughts swaying around my mind, I finally hear the music begin. Marco comes to stand beside me,

with his. We step out the changing room I have been in and make our way through the forest. The sun sits high in the sky today, its rays glittering down and sparkling the trees and flowers

the

being played. And waiting for us at the end is Mr. Barlow. He’s in a wheelchair, and I can’t help but notice the paleness of his skin as he grows weaker. But what draws me away from all the real issues is the smile that’s on his lips, so broad and so proud, my eyes can’t help but gloss over

could give him one last

ceremony as normal, speaking as

join Marco and Tanya in the union of marriage. This contract is not to be entered into lightly, but

each other in moments of joy. Their souls dance to the beat of their own drum, as both are loyal

as I

then finally, Mr. Barlow says. “Tanya, do you take Marco to be your husband?

smile and

love, honor, cherish, and protect her, forsaking all others,

puzzling, since Marco doesn’t have to be sincere about any of this. And yet he is. He looks deep into my

uncomfortably, his head sagging so far forward that I

“Someone get me water!”

over, and hands me a glass that I offer to the elderly man. He gulps down the liquid, before chuckling whilst continuing to cough. How he remains so light-hearted in such a serious situation, I’d never

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