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Contents ( 76)
  1. Table of Contents
  2. Chapter 1
  3. FEBRUARY
  4. Cherisse
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Keiran
  7. Chapter 3
  8. MARCH
  9. Cherisse
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Keiran
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Cherisse
  14. Chapter 6
  15. Cherisse
  16. Chapter 7
  17. Cherisse
  18. Chapter 8
  19. Cherisse
  20. Chapter 9
  21. Keiran
  22. Chapter 10
  23. Keiran
  24. Chapter 11
  25. APRIL
  26. Cherisse
  27. Chapter 12
  28. Keiran
  29. Chapter 13
  30. Cherisse
  31. Chapter 14
  32. Cherisse
  33. Chapter 15
  34. Keiran
  35. Chapter 16
  36. Cherisse
  37. Chapter 17
  38. Keiran
  39. Chapter 18
  40. Cherisse
  41. Chapter 19
  42. Keiran
  43. Chapter 20
  44. Cherisse
  45. Chapter 21
  46. Keiran
  47. Chapter 22
  48. MAY
  49. Cherisse
  50. Chapter 23
  51. Keiran
  52. Chapter 24
  53. Cherisse
  54. Chapter 25
  55. Keiran
  56. Chapter 26
  57. Cherisse
  58. Chapter 27
  59. Cherisse
  60. Chapter 28
  61. Keiran
  62. Chapter 29
  63. Cherisse
  64. Chapter 30
  65. Keiran
  66. Chapter 31
  67. Cherisse
  68. Chapter 32
  69. Keiran
  70. Chapter 33
  71. Keiran
  72. Chapter 34
  73. JUNE
  74. Cherisse
  75. Acknowledgements
  76. About the Author

Cherisse’s dress had an intricate pattern on the top and a flowing coral skirt below, while the others had plain coral fabric on top. Ava had insisted she wanted Cherisse to stand out a bit as her MOH. Worked for her —she loved the end result.

The wedding party looked on point.

Scott, in his suit, looked gorgeous as usual, standing next to the equally stunning Julia. No matter how tight her throat felt, it was a beautiful day, and it wasn’t about her. She moved to stand next to Keiran, hating how her heart pounded. Being angry at someone didn’t mean you just didn’t care anymore. But Cherisse had been clear. It was up to Keiran to show he was serious.

“Crown’s a little crooked,” he said. “May I?” She nodded, and he adjusted her flower crown. The guests were totally into their crowns. They damn well better be, after all the fighting up with them Cherisse had endured.

“Ready?” Keiran’s breath washed against her ear, and goosebumps broke out on her skin.

Cherisse nodded again, taking deep breaths. She had to focus, watch her steps. No falling. Just get to the end of this runner. Don’t ruin her sister’s big day.

The wedding planner cued the band, A Roti and a Red Solo, whose front man was Remi’s brother, Akash, and the procession began. Everyone took their places as they got to the front. From his side of the arch, Eric looked nervous. He shifted from foot to foot. Keiran inched closer to Eric. She had no doubt he’d take Eric down if he had to.

When Ava appeared with their father, Cherisse focused on getting shots of her sister. These pockets really came in handy for storing her phone and some tissues. Eric’s eyes shone with love and awe as Ava glided up the aisle, and their father handed her off. Cherisse bit her lip, blinking rapidly.

The ceremony went by faster than expected. Eric cried. Julia kept sniffling loudly, then finally just gave up and let the tears out, dabbing at her eyes with the tissue Cherisse handed her. The guests clapped and whooped as Mr. and Mrs. Jones were announced, then they were swept away for the official photos and some silly pics they took with their own devices. Cherisse even ended up in a group selfie with Keiran. The photo was adorable—they were standing next to each other, and his smile...Jesus, help her—and had her all up in her feels when he posted to his account and tagged everyone, including her. Especially when the likes and comments started rolling in.

bishopX: bro who’s dat?? She look lil familiar.

Merryberry69: aww so cuuute. Y’all make a cute couple for reals

jacobmorrow: but wha chubble is this? hoss link meh with the deets nah.

Beam_me_up_scotty: the cuteness! It buuuurns

Cherisse rolled her eyes at the last comment. Scott was ridiculous and a giant nerd. She was glad to get through the speeches portion. She’d labored over hers for weeks, nerves battering her insides when it was her turn.