Chapter 66: 66


    Jill Malik P.O.V


    "I, Flynn Vasilios take Jill Malik, to be mywfully wedded wife, secure in the knowledge that you will be


    my constant friend, my faithful partner in life, and my one true love.


    On this special day, I give to you in the presence of God and all these witnesses my pledge to stay by


    your side as your faithful husband in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow, as well as through the


    good times and the bad.


    I promise to love you without reservation,fort you in times of distress, encourage you to achieve all


    of your goals,ugh with you and cry with you, grow with you in mind and spirit, always be open and


    honest with you, and cherish you for as long as we both shall live."


    Tears of happiness were streaming down my face like the Niagara Falls. I didn''t care if my makeup was


    ruined, this was so perfect. Everything was so perfect. Flynn saw the tears on my face, wiped them


    away and then smiled at me. He cupped my cheeks, leaned in a little and kissed me fully on my lips.


    I now pronounce you husband and wife.


    Everyone pped and cheered as the priest said that. I looked at the crowd and couldn''t help but smile


    at Aunt Lydia who was bawling her eyes out. She was crying even before I made the walk down the


    aisle. Flynn''s mother and Ximena, who was my maid of honor, were all wiping away a tear.


    "I can''t just stand here. I really need to hug you." an emotional Reina said from behind me as she


    wrapped her arms around me. She was one of my bridesmaids and she flew all the way from Italy to


    attend my wedding.


    "Mommy, Millie Billie ate my cake." Amari walked angrily over towards me. My baby girl looked so


    stunning in her white dress and flower crown. Even when she''s angry, she''s cute. Ximenaughed


    silently and picked her up. She gave Amari a kiss on her cheeks. "It''s mommy and daddy''s wedding


    day, princess. Come, I will get you more cake. Where did Mn go?"


    Amari was our flower girl, but after she was down she immediately ran away to the dessert table


    instead of waiting until the ceremony ended. Mn, who was the one who brought our rings, followed


    his little sister after he had done his part.


    Only to tease and annoy her.


    "He''s hiding behind uncle GoGo. Millie Billie!"


    "Stop calling me Millie Billie!" Mn yelled from behind Rodrigo.


    I shook my head at those two and Flynn chuckled. He took my hand in his and together we walked


    towards the reception followed by our guests.


    Flynn fulfilled my dream. I wanted a tropical wedding and he arranged it. It was perfect to say the least.


    Here, in the Maldives, it felt like everything was just a dream. A fairytale.


    It has been two years.


    Two years since we decided to start over, to give our rtionship a new chance. And I should not lie; it


    has been the most amazing two years of my life.


    Flynn was the best father I could have ever asked for Amari and Mn. He taught Amari horse-riding,


    ser, ballet, and he even brought her to clubs and sleepovers when I was in Barcelona to visit Aunt


    Lydia and Mn.1


    Mn always came over during the holidays and Flynn, being the amazing boyfriend he was, brought


    him everywhere. Flynn loved Mn and vice versa. Both of them were always for hours behind the


    Xbox or they simply watch an action movie while Amari and I were in the kitchen baking cookies.


    To trust Flynn again was not easy. It seemed easy in the beginning, but I had a lot of trust issues. There


    were times when I got so mad at Flynn especially when he came homete or he had to travel to


    another country for business.


    There were even times when I was so close to just walk away from him and everything.


    But all those fights and arguments, they all just turned out to be for the best. Flynn kept his promise. It


    was me and him; till death do us apart.


    He fought for me, he apologized even when I knew that I was at fault, and he simply never gave up on


    me. He was truly a changed man.


    He went out of his way to make me happy. He knew he had to win my trust back and he fully


    seeded in that.


    I trust him again. Now even more than before.


    And, I couldn''t have been happier when he finally proposed to me...again.


    It was like a dreame true... again. I knew that this time everything would be pitched perfect. I knew


    that this time it was happening for real.


    "Pudding." Flynn squeezed my hand and I looked up at him. He looked so handsome in his tuxedo.


    Finally I could call this handsome man, my husband.


    "Yes?"


    "You look beautiful, Mrs. Vasilios."


    The way he said Mrs. Vasilios made my heart melt. "Mrs. Vasilios sound so perfecting out of your


    mouth." I chuckled as we entered the reception room.


    I was stunned by how beautiful it was.


    "Did you do all of this?" I asked Flynn bewildered as I looked around the room.


    He just shook his head andughed. "I wished I could. I hired a wedding nner, pudding."


    "Here''s Aunty Jill and Uncle Flynn." Reina walked over towards us with a little girl in her hand, followed


    by her husband Luca. "Say hello."


    "Hello." The little girl said shyly. Her beautiful eyes blinking rapidly. I guess she just woke up from her


    nap.


    "Hi Angelica, you look so beautiful." I said smiling at her. Like Amari, she also wore a white dress and


    flower crown. The only difference is, is that she''s three years younger than Amari.


    Angelica looked at her mother, frowning. Reina cleared her throat and said in Italian: "Sei così be."3


    "She''s speaks Italian?" Flynn asked surprised.


    "Yeah, we are trying to teach her both, English and Italian." Luca said and smiled proudly.


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    "And when she gets older, she can also learn Portuguese, as that is my mother tongue." Reina added


    and kissed Angelica on her cheeks. "Isn''t that right, Principessa?"


    Iughed. "Angelica is so lucky to have international parents. She will be multilingual."


    "You should make Amari Multilingual too. It will benefit her in the future." Reina suggested.


    "Yes, she''s good in English and Spanish. When she''s older she can learn morenguages if she wants,


    but for now it''s enough." I said with a chuckle. "Anyways, where''s Amari? She can take Angelica out to


    y."


    "Ximmy!" I yelled as Ximena walked passed me with a tray of food. "Did you see Amari?"


    Ximena pointed at the dessert table. "She''s eating cake, there."


    I should have known.


    I turned back towards Reina and smiled at Angelica. "Hey Angel, Amari is at the dessert table. You


    see... there... You two can both have dessert."


    Angelica nodded her head eagerly. Dessert definitely sounded good to her, because in no time she was


    jumping out of her mom''s arms and immediately walked over towards Amari.


    "I hope they are going to be best friends." Reina sighed as she stared dreamily at the two girls, who


    were now stuffing themselves full with cake.


    "They need to be best friends." I said with determination.


    "Yes." Reina repeated. "They need to be. It will be our mission to make them best friends."


    We bothughed heartily.


    "It''s time for the dance." A voice said through the microphone.


    Reina squealed and pped excitedly in her hands.


    Flynn took my hand in his and he guided me to the dancefloor. Everyone was standing around us,


    staring at us inplete awe.


    Aunt Lydia, Flynn''s Parents, Ximena and Rodrigo, Reina and Luca, and Ethan and Irina, they were all


    here. From all the guests, they were the most important ones. Oh, and also Mn and Amari. My pride


    and joy.


    Flynn kept me close to his body and when the music began to y we slowly began to move our body


    to the rhythm.


    The slow music twirled like thread around us. I rested my head on Flynn''s chest, and let him sway my


    body ''round and ''round again.


    The violins came in, then the piano, and then the slow and sure beating of a drum. I love this man. My


    soulmate. My husband. I can''t believe that once upon a one night stand I fell in love with a stranger and


    now... now I''m marrying him. The same man who imed that I had stolen his heart, but little did he


    know he had stolen mine too... since the beginning. Since that night in Mn. The ce where it all


    begun.


    And suddenly the music slowed, and we met at the hands. I looked up into his ocean blue eyes, and


    cried tears of happiness... again.


    We finally had our happily ever after.


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