It was to be an extravagant affair, with a mariachi band performing the music. Father Ned, of course, had his services hired to perform the actual ceremony. It may have been a rush arrangement, but it had to be. Hugo Reyes needed to marry his blushing bride before she was fully aware of his international playboy reputation, not to mention a few of
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"I object," she said, her voice halting.
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"...que?" he said.
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"My sister is ill, please forgive her," Joan tried.
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Tears filled her eyes and that woeful gaze turned to the man she was supposed to marry. Her love for all time.
"Tell me she is lying? Hurley?"
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Too beautiful? Um... Joan wasn't sure what that had to do with anything.
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"No. No. This can't be happening. I was to have a husband, a white picket fence; a little poodle and matching clothes. I was going to have roses..."
Wait. Besides the husband, she had all of that now.
"Do not speak to me you man-seducer!" she exclaimed, pointing a finger at Hoshi. "You filthy filthy creature! As for you," accusing eyes turned to Hurley. "I thought you loved me enough to wait until we were tied properly in the eyes of God and country? How could you betray my trust, my love, my... my body in such a sinful manner?"
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Hurley tried to look innocent.
"I am... Hugo Reyes."
There was no guitar riff.
Hurley cleared his throat, and the guitarist quickly played the riff.
"I suppose we cannot... finish this marriage now? I still love you, It was just one night. I promise!"
Everything was slipping away, blast!
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Dramatic sigh. More tears.
"I'm going to have to learn to hate you now! And I... and I... and I hate you for that!" With that, she grabbed her lovely satin gown in hand and fled from the chapel.
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