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~Velma’s POV
I took a deep breath and continued, my fingers tracing the rim of my coffee cup as I tried to gather my thoughts. “Grandpa, after the wedding… Theron and I went on our honeymoon. I was heavily pregnant by then, and honestly, I thought it would be too much to travel or even enjoy myself. But he… he made everything so special.”
Grandpa leaned forward, his eyes soft and attentive. “Tell me, Velma. I want to know everything.”
I smiled, a little shy, and continued. “We stayed in this small villa by the beach. The view was incredible… the ocean stretching forever. Theron had set it up perfectly, flowers everywhere, candles, soft music.
Grandpa nodded, a small smile playing on his lips.
“It was… magical. That first morning, I woke up with Theron holding me close, and Theron
