Chasing After My Wife Chapter 210
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The next morning, everyone woke up early due to their excitement. Even though they were not the one getting married, they were excited for Travis.
Who would expect that he would reunite with his childhood sweetheart in such a way? Hooking up the first night they saw each other and having a baby along the way. Chasing after her, rescuing her and through all the ups and downs, they still ended up together.
"I am so excited for Jillyanna." Savannah exclaimed while they prepare the food that they would bring. Since it was a family event, they wanted to prepare the things themselves, giving the helpers a day off.
"I know right. I wish they would hold a wedding soon. I have always wanted to organize a wedding and Travis told me before that he won't get married. Good thing she came back to his life." Winter chatted while slicing up the vegetable that Savannah needed.
"Good morning Winter." Gabriel greeted her in the kitchen when he came to get a glass of water.
"My morning was good but it was ruined because of you! Stay away from me." she stabbed the chopping board in front of her but Gabriel didn't listen to her at all.
He even walked to her side and leaned on the table to see her face. "Weren't you docile and shy when I took care of you last night? Why are you attacking me again?"
Winter started to blush from embarrassment. She never wanted anyone to know that he was taking care of her and he just spilled it!
"Shut up! I didn't tell you to do it." she looked at him defiantly and snickered. "I would rather die than ask for your help."
"I see. Alright. I will stop pestering you now." Gabriel left after saying his words and didn't show up in front of her again.
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Savannah and Brown who were watching and listening to their interaction didn't say anything. They looked at each other before they continued to cook as if nothing happened in front of them.
Jillyanna dressed up and wore the same watch that Travis have. She made sure that their outfit would also complement with each other.
"Are you nervous?" Jillyanna asked him while fixing his neck tie for him in front the mirror.
"A little bit." Travis admitted to her. "I feel like this is too good to be true."
"Me too. I can still remember the days that I tried to escape from you and all I can do now is laugh at it." she chuckled towards her statement. She straightened his clothes and let him see himself in the mirror. "We look good together."
"We are." he was about to kiss her when Jillyanna placed her hand on his mouth to stop him.
"If you kiss me now, I don't think we will make it in time." she stated while removing her hand from him.
"Just a peck." he replied and stole a kiss the same time before she could react. "Very quick."
She looked at him and he did the same. With their foolish gestures and childish actions, they couldn't help it but laugh at each other.
"You are so adorable."
"You are handsome."
Saying sweet words, complimenting each other, this became a habit to them already. A new way of expressing their love.
Around 10 o'clock in the morning, everything was all set and ready. Travis chose his Porsche 911 GT2 RS car for today. His other sports car was burned in front of the hospital when they visited the reporter.
Gabriel drove another car from the garage and Thomas together with Brown and Valkyrie was riding with him. Brown had a frown on his face but Valkyrie's smile was as bright as the day.
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Winter used her own car without anyone accompanying her. She'd rather be alone, she's used to it already. Hawk and Savannah used another car and followed them out.
Several body guards were following them to ensure their safety even though they were capable of protecting themselves.
After half an hour of driving, the parade of luxury cars stopped in front of the Madrid's family villa. They waited for the gate to open and drove inside.
Diego and Cheska came together as well after Travis invited him and Jillyanna agreer with him. Wynwyn and Zachary also arrived to show their support. They also brought some gifts for Jillyanna's family.
"Thanks for coming." Jillyanna looked at them with her sincere smile. Her hands were trembling at her side from being nervous. Even though she knew it would be successful, she couldn't stop herself from getting nervous.
Travis intertwined their fingers and went inside the house with his gifts for them. Cielo was the first person to see them and greeted them happily before taking her sister away from them.
Cielo brought her to the basement where they usually do their workouts. "How are you? Are you nervous?" she asked her sister who nodded her head slowly. "That's fine. I was very nervous when I got married too."
Jillyanna looked down on her feet and rubbed her arms as if she was cold. "How do I put it? It's not the nervous of getting rejected or nervous of facing our parents. It is something else."
"What do you mean?"
"I don't know. I feel like something bad will happen."
Cielo flicked her forehead to calm her. "Silly. What else could happen here? Everyone has approved of your marriage already. It is just a formality process to meet our parents."
"I know. Let's go back to them. Travis might be fidgeting on his seat already." Jillyanna commented before going back to the living room.
Everyone was sitting comfortably and Travis was smiling genuinely at his parents. Her anxiety was washed away and she soon relaxed herself.
"Yanna, where is Cielo? She didn't even call us and took you away." Sky stated while looking for her other daughter. "We are talking about you. Come and join us here already."
Jillyanna sat beside Travis and took hold of his hand. "What are you guys talking about?"
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