《Married To The Don》F O R T Y- N I N E
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" Before we start this ceremony I want to make sure that Miss Alana Rose Carsten is here on her own will. " Sebastian cleared his throat making everyone laughed except his brother.
" Yes. Yes, I am. " I smiled drawing circles on the back of Seth's palm trying to keep him calm.
The laughters died down as they all heard my answer although Seth was still narrowing his eyes at his brother as if he was ready to kill him right this instant.
" Seth, behave. " I whispered making him cursed under his breath.
" Okay. Then, If anyone here see the reason why this pair shouldn't be married, please raise your hand and speak now. " Sebastian voice boomed.
From the corner of my eyes I could see Brandon slowly raising his hand up into the air but was stopped mid action gulping.
" I would like to see any motherfucker try. " Seth barked while attempting to get his gun out of his waistband.
I swore I could see steams coming off his ears.
" Do you Seth Easton Salvatore-
Sebastian was cut off mid sentence when Seth raised his hand up in the air and turned his head toward me. He took my both of my hands into his then looked at me in the eyes before speaking.
" On this day, I give you my heart my soul and my promise that I will walk with you, hands in hands, where our journey lead us, living, learning, and loving. Together, forever. "
" With my whole heart, I take you Alana Rose to be my wife, acknowledging and accepting your faults and strengths, as you do mine. I promise to be faithful and supportive and to always make our family's love and happiness my first priority. "
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" I will be yours in plenty and in want, in sickness and in health, in failure and in triumph. I will dream with you, celebrate with you, and walk beside you through whatever our lives may bring. You are my person my love and my life, today and always. "
" I love you, Alana Rose Salvatore. " he said not taking his eyes off me the whole time.
And, suddenly the world and everyone else melted away. All I could see through my teary eyes was his face and his eyes, the man that I had fallen head over heels for. Each and every words of his vows sent me butterflies and fluttered my whole heart.
Hell I felt a whole zoo in my heart and stomach right now. My mafia king just said that heartwarming vows to me.
" To my defense I have no idea about this wedding so I have no vows to match yours. " I groaned making everyone laughed.
" But I love you, Seth Easton. " I breathed out before grabbing his face into my hands and slammed my lips on his.
" Best vows ever. " he chuckled between the kiss.
" You're not supposed to do that yet. " Sebastian groaned beside us.
But, we both couldn't careless and got lost between the kiss we were sharing. A soul kissing kiss.
" Fuck this. I now pronounce you man and wife. " Sebastian shouted and everyone clapped.
••••
I was getting more and more anxious every passing seconds. My heart was beating so fast I feared that it might jump out of my chest at any moment now. I could feel my sweat dripping down my forehead and blood rushing down south. I was sure I was as white as a paper.
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Alana was finally going into labor. With every scream she made I felt a stab in my face making me rethinking my decision of having more children in the future. I was not sure if I was okay to watch my wife in pain again.
" If I could take away your pain, I would do it in a heartbeat. " I whispered into her ear as her grip on my hand tightened.
Her nails dug into my skin almost spilling blood but I wasn't dare to say anything. My little pain was nothing compared to what she was going through right now.
" You are the strongest woman ever. You are doing amazing, Mrs Salvatore. " the female doctor encouraged her to push harder.
" I-I can't do this anymore. Cut me open. Take it out. Take it out. Make it come out right now. " Alana screamed making my eyes widened.
I caressed her hair with my free hand before wiping away the sweat on her forehead. " You can do this. Just a few more pushes and he will be out. "
" You. You just couldn't keep it in your pants, could you? " she turned to glare at me making me gulped in horror.
" I can see the head. " the doctor announced making my head snapped toward her direction.
Alana suddenly smiled and let go of my hand urging me to go and take a looks. We had this discussion months ago that I would be the one to pull our baby out because I thought it was a lifetime experience.
The moment I saw it my jaw dropped open and my brain stopped working, regretting my whole life decision. I backed away from the blood scene before my eyes, blood scene might be a really bad term to describe this beautiful process but it was the first word that came into my mind.
I was used to seeing blood and humans organ during my job but this, it was something else. I had never felt so sick in my stomach before, I felt like puking my guts out.
" What are you doing here? Go back and pull him out when I push. " Alana narrowed her eyes at me when I partially ran back to her side.
" I-I don't think I can. " I gulped.
" Whatever. Pussy. " she rolled her eyes before going back to pushing.
I brushed it off and hold her hand again. Alana gripped on to me for dear life as pushed and screamed in pain. It was so difficult to watch her in pain and couldn't do anything help.
A crying echoed through the hospital room snapping his both out of our stances. Alana throw her head down the pillow in exhaustion. The doctor put the little bundle of joys onto her naked chest.
And, all the exhaustion from her face was gone. I leaned down and kissed the two loves of my life.
" He's so tiny. " I muttered not believing that my son was finally here.
" You are a little version of your father, aren't you Nicholas Evan Salvatore? " my wife said her eyes scanning our son.
" Are you ready for the ride, little Don? " I asked smiling my son. Alana kissed his head and sent me a heartwarming smiled as if to tell me that we had made it.
Our family was completed.
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