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Sighing, I turn to look at my girl and watch as she places the party food on the pink table. Today's April's 5th birthday. Today is the day I make this amazing woman my wife.
I've had this planned for months—years, really. Losing my memory didn't alter the details. My mother ensured everything was in place for today. Liv’s wedding dress is in our room here, a dress her mom swears she'll love. The minister is outside under a flowered arch, waiting for us. The walkway is covered in petals. April is already in her puffy, white dress, her hair curled.
Everything is set; I just need my bride in on the plan.
The past three weeks haven't been easy; she's been in therapy three days a week but still sometimes sees Kallie. She wakes a few times during the night screaming, and I hold her through it. Her guilt for not feeling guilty will take time to heal, as well as the trauma from the ordeal. But she's not doing it alone; she has me and the club, her family.
We offered to build a new house elsewhere, but she declined, refusing to allow the bitches to tarnish our home.
She's finally opened April's Treats and hired another baker and two staff members, which has helped keep her busy, but we have butted heads a bit. She refused the truck and tried to buy a cheap run around. But I withheld her orgasm for about an hour until she agreed to use it, then she demanded the fucking contract she requested.
When I refused, she made me sleep on the couch for a few days.
Then we argued over the 20k she gave me. She refused to take it back. In the end, I placed it into a trust for April.
I never should have accused her of wanting me for money as a way to get her to leave. Big fucking mistake.
Livvy grins when she sees our girl run past her with Noah, her white dress flowing around her before she continues her conversation with Sarah, who went into labor and gave birth to her and Snake's baby girl, Daisy, a week ago. The girl is named after her deceased sister's favorite flower. Hawk, a member of the Untamed Hell Fires, admitted that his old lady, Daisy, wholeheartedly agrees with the name.
The little baby is a cutie and is completely loved by the club.
Liv takes the baby, making me melt, a vision of her holding ours hitting me.
Fuck, I want that.
Someone pulls on my cut, and I look down and grin to see my girl, her blue eyes looking so fucking happy, and I pick her up.
"How's my birthday girl doing?"
She grins, cupping my cheeks before whispering, "Surprise time?"
I grin and nod, making her squeal excitedly before I throw her up in the air, chuckling. When I catch her for the second time, I make eye contact with my girl, whose eyes show nothing but love, and I walk over to her. The clubhouse quiets, but she doesn't notice, too busy looking at me. When Sarah takes the baby from her, she scowls, making me chuckle.
"Feeling broody, Freckles?"
She looks at me as I stop in front of her, my girl in my arms, and she just shakes her head with a smile, stating, "I already told you?—"
I cut her off, "That we can't have a baby until we're married."
She nods, and I grin before her eyes widen as I get the princess-cut diamond silver ring out of my cut and hold it out to her. before She tears up as she looks at me. I grin wider.
"Now, I'm not going to go down on one knee. I don't need to because I know what your answer will be. You're mine, Freckles, just like I'm yours; this just tethers you to me legally."
Her mom walks up behind her, placing her new property cut over her shoulders, making her look down. Her tears fall as I continue my speech.
"And that cut makes you legally mine in the eyes of the club." She sniffles, wiping away her tears as she lifts her left hand to me, making me grin as I place the ring on her finger.
"We're going to spend the rest of our lives together. We're going to fight, we're going to argue, we're going to love, and we're going to raise a family." I step closer to her as I rasp, "And today, on our girl's birthday, you're going to marry me."
Her eyes widen, and I grin.
"Go get dressed, baby. Our ordained minister is waiting outside, and I'm not waiting any longer to make you mine in every way possible."
She lets out a sob before pressing up on her tiptoes, ensuring not to put too much pressure on her right leg, where she still has a slight limp, no thanks to my fucking ex, before her lips hit mine. I kiss her back hard, cupping her cheek before pulling away. Our mothers each grab an arm and lead her down the hallway toward our room. April wiggles to get down and follow, making me chuckle.
I look around the room with a grin and shout, "Let’s get this wedding started!" causing everyone to cheer. I notice Breaker lost in his own world alongside Doc, whose old lady Prue is trying to get his attention but failing.
The woman's dress looks like it belongs in a fucking strip club; it's barely held together at the sides, the front of her body completely exposed to just under her nipples and just above her pubic bone.
