Hello DSCWin and ColbinWest, here another story for the Greek Wedding movies, i hope you like.

The story bellow, started a bit different the usual, but don´t worry, everything will work out fine one time, after all, i rather kill the man character of the movie, than write astory about divorce. On the other hand, by writting this, i think i maing their relationship a bit more realistic, since as all married couple might have their small fights now and then.

This way, i hope you like this one and stay tuned for the next chapter.

see you around.

TILL DEATH DO US APART – Part 1

Paris Victoria Miller was just 2-years old when her parents had their first and only big fight, however, since she was just a toddler, it was guaranteed that she doesn´t remember at all what happened.

Sure, as a married couple, Ian and Toula had their disagreement and more than once during the eighteen years of their marriage, Ian has found himself sometimes sleeping on the couch, even so, before dawn the next morning, they ended up make peace and became happily married all over again before breakfast.

However this time, things had worked out a bit different, it was the worst fight they ever did, or so, it what Aunt Voula had told her later on.

FLASHBACK It has started during the reception party at Nick´s wedding, everyone was dancing, cheering and celebrating. There´s also new faces around, since a few members of the family who lived in Greece, decided to come and visit them. One of them, was cousin Ariana Dracolis a beautiful woman, worthy of a magazine cover, but with principles worthy of an alligator.

When the elders of the family heard of her arrival, they were quick to warn the young men about the vile temperament of the Greek woman. However, Toula, being one of the youngest and now a new mother, did not believe in the story she was told, after all, she had only seen her cousin once in her life and did not believe she could be a bad person.

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The party has started and since at that time Ian was still the only Non-Greek member of the family, besides his daughter, everyone wanted to talk to him, about stuff. At first, Toula was the one who got uncomfortable with that, but seen him acting so natural around her family, warmed her heart and she let him busy with male conversations, while she keep busy with other things, like watch Paris.

As the party goes on, Toula started to noticed something strange, sure, almost all the time, her husband stays with her and their daughter, but from time to time, he goes talk with other people, however, twice that time, she noticed him talk with Ariana, who every now and then would bump into Ian and laugh, every time he said something. A pity though, was Toula being away to hear what was being said, since if she had heard, that weekend would not have existed. But sometimes, albeit erroneously, an image would be worth much more than a thousand words.

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The party was over and Toula got silently all the way back home and despite of Ian asking if she was okay, she didn´t answer, preferring to ignore him and focus in the uncomfortable sensation inside her chest.

Once at home and with Paris already sleep, they decided to talk more seriously, which rarely happened between they too. This way, when they prepared to go to bed, he placed both hands on her shoulder and asked what was happening.

''I'm the one who ask what happening Ian?'' she asked and h looked at her confused

''what you mean?'' he asked

''You and Ariana were making fun with each other.''

''we are… wait, what?'' Ian was amazed ''Toula, what you talking about, nothing was going on, that woman is crazy''

''Ian…'' Toula was having a mixture of angriness and sadness in her voice ''I never heard you say such thing about someone of my family…'' that comment however, made the tall man angry

''Fortoula'' he used her full name ''If you have the patience to let me explain, I'll tell you that ...''

''I don´t think I want to hear explanations now Ian Leopold'' she said knowing he doesn´t liked to be called by his middle name '' Just get out of here and leave me alone.'' Toula said, lying down the bed, not wanting to look at her husband.

Ian was speechless, he wanted to explain to his wife what had happened, but he knew somehow she was hurting right now, so he just grab the keys and drive away for the night.

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Next day by the morning, Toula woke up with a cry coming from Paris room, indicating that the little girl was already woke up. Out of habit and thinking that all the events from last night was just a nightmare, she reached out her hand to touch her husband, just to find out his side of the bed empty and cold.

With a gasp, she jump out of the bed and rush downstairs first, in order to know if Ian was sleeping on the couch, once she find him absent, she ran back to her daughter´s room, forcing herself not to crying as she feared she had made herself and Ian ruined their own marriage.