Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. Stephenie Meyer does. :(
3 months later...
It was time. I was wearing my white dress, holding my bouquet. I walked down the aisle and faced the priest.
"Isabella Marie Masen, Do you take Edward Anthony Cullen to be your husband?" he asked. "I do." I said. "Edward
Anthony Cullen, do you take Isabella Marie Masen to be your lawfully wedded wife?" the priest asked Edward.
"I do." he said. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." the priest said. Edward leaned down
and kissed me tenderly. When we broke apart, everyone cheered.
We went outside and hopped into the car. Edward drove us to the Airport. We got on a flight to Rio. When we got there,
he rented a boat, and we sailed to a little island named Isle Esme (A.N. Yes, I got the name from Breaking Dawn.) (yes,
it was a gift from Carlisle for Esme, who let us borrow it for our honeymoon). We walked in, set the luggage down, and laid
down on the only bed on the whole island. We kissed late into the night. Mr.- and Mrs. _ Cullen. Forever.
The End...*
* or is it?
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