Jack and Rose, along with their guests, made their way back into the newly made up marquee for the reception. Rose was so much happy but furious the same time. She had kicked her mother out of the church and she was sure she wouldn't talk to her again. Not after what she did...

"I'm going to see how mother is" Jack whispered to her ear. "I'll find you later for the dance"

Nodding, Rose seemed to be running as she tried to find the rest of her... family. She had long forgotten that word and it was so weird. She hadn't really felt that she had family for a long time and now she finally had one.

Outside she felt a peace she hadn't felt for a while. She sat listening to the sounds of the pool and the wind that made the leaves move and her skin shiver under the light cotton. She was officially a Dawson. From tomorrow she and Jack would live all alone in a huge mansion with their family slowly raising. But there was still that problem...

"Oh Rose"

Rose turned at the sound of her father's voice. For first time since the whole scene, she lowered her head. Her shoulders trembled as she started sobbing in her father's arms, like when she was a little girl and her mother didn't care. How she could be so cruel? She left her loveless, without anyone...She would never forgive her.

"Dad, I don't know what to tell. Why she-

"Don't talk about your mother" Daniel Bukater said, and Rose spotted a mix of fury and sadness in his face. "What's done is done. We can't change the past. I suggest we move on and I also suggest to go inside and sit with your new husband" he said laughing.

Rose let out a sob and a laugh and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek as she hurried back inside. Jack was sitting in front of a painting and Rose smiled.

"Boo" she said. Jack turned and smiled at her pulling her besides him. "Is everything alright?"

"Yes" Rose nodded. "I made everything clear. I don't have any connections anymore with mother, I conceived your father not to pay her debts and I don't care how bad I am. Dad was right for leaving her debts after this and she shall live the misery I felt so long"

Jack nodded kissing her temple. "As you wish. Shall we dance?"

Rose grinned taking his arm. "Lead the way Mr. Dawson"

One month later

Santa Monica, California

Rose sat on the couch, sighing as she did so. Their honeymoon was going on perfectly, they were in Santa Monica but today she was really exhausted. The stress of returning in daily life soon made her sad and this affected her.

Jack unlocked the door of the hotel and moved over to kneel down to the couch's height. "Are you alright darling?"

Rose shrugged. "Just tired. Maybe because it's November and the weather changes"

"I don't know...Do you want me to cook something?"

"I don't want you to burn the hotel. Let's get something from a restaurant"

Jack raised his eyebrows playfully. "Are you saying something about my cooking?"

Rose laughed. 'No I admit it. I haven't tasted any food of you"

"That's righ" Jack said going to the breakfast bar. "And now Jack Dawson is going to cook a perfect meal that will make Rose Dawson faint from admiration"

Rose laughed. "Prove it. But I don't want you to cook a meal"

"Fine. Then I shall eat something different"

"Like what?"

"Like you"