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I was flying. That's what it felt like as we crossed the lobby. Everyone's were eyes on us, knowing exactly where we were headed. Yet, all of the attention didn't bother me like it should have.

We stopped in front of the doors. I peered in and noticed the guy who was going to be performing the ceremony was badly dressed as Elvis. I had to contain a giggle, the guy reminded me of somehow of Emmett.

"Bella, what's so funny?" He followed my gaze to the imitation Elvis.

"He reminds me of Emmett." Feeling a pang of guilt that my family wasn't here for this special moment.

"Yeah he does." He took his hand from his side and reached to the handle on the door. "Are you ready?"

I reached up and placed my hand over his on the handle and pulled the door open. He held the door and guided me into the long room. He gave me a look that told me to stay here for the moment, before he headed down to Elvis. He glided down to the end of the room and began talking with Elvis in hushed tones.

A second later I was handed a small bouquet and told that when the music starts to head down the aisle. I stood there fidgeting with the bouquet, switching it from one hand to the other. I stared down to Edward, and saw that he was standing confidently by the facilitator. Hmph. He gets the easy part stand down there and look like a god, while I trip my way to him.

Soft music began to play, but it wasn't the traditional wedding march, it was my lullaby. Edward must have made a copy and requested that they play it. How sweet. I looked to Edward to see him staring at me with a faint smile on his face, the love radiating off him in waves that would have driven Jasper mad.

When I reached the end of the aisle, Edward grabbed my hand in his and turned to face the guy conducting the ceremony. Before we lost eye contact we each mouthed the words 'I love you' to each other with a smile. A faint blush highlighted my cheeks and I swear I heard Edward chuckle.

"Marriage is an honorable estate. It is not to be entered into lightly or unadvisedly, but discreetly and soberly. Into this relationship these two persons come now to be joined. I therefore charge both of you that if you know any reason why you should not be joined in marriage, you make it known at this time." He took one of those dramatic pauses that just made me want to roll on the floor in laughter. After a couple of seconds, he realized that we weren't going to say anything he continued. "Do you, Isabella Marie Swan, take this man, to be your lawful wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, 'til death do you part?"

"I do." I blushed. I can't believe it.

"Do you, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, take this woman, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, for richer for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, 'til death do you part?"

"I do." He gave me a quick smirk before turning back to Elvis.

"Do you have the rings?" Edward nodded his head and dug into his back pocket. Within seconds he had pulled out two ring boxes. He swiftly handed me the black velvet one and he held onto the red one. I open the box and resting safely inside was one of the most beautiful man's wedding bands in the world. I pulled it out and set the box on the table behind me. It was white gold, by the looks of it, and had simple engravings along the sides of it.

"Now repeat after me Bella. With this ring I thee wed."

I reached forward and grabbed Edward's cold hand and slipped the ring on his third finger as I repeated, "With this ring I thee wed."

"Now repeat after me Edward. With this ring I thee wed."

Edward lifted my hand sliding the ring next to my engagement ring and quickly lifted my hand to place a soft kiss on top of the rings. "With this ring I thee wed."

"Inasmuch as you have thus consented together in marriage, by the authority vested in me by the State of Nevada, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Edward pulled me into his arms and kissed me hard on the mouth. I have to say that this was the best day of my life. We were rudely interrupted my clapping coming from the back of the chapel. We broke apart and turned to the source of the clapping. I couldn't believe my eyes.

Who is it? Is it Victoria? We may never know… And thanks so much to all my readers.