The happiest day in my life

As I put my arms through the sleeves I noticed the black dress that I had worn to Ethan's house. I quickly slipped the dress on before turning to look at myself in the mirror. The dress hugged my body perfectly and it flowed around me gracefully.

Ethan was right, it really did smell very nice. I couldn't help but smile at the reflection that I was now seeing. I turned to face Ethan who was now leaning against the door frame. He was dressed in some black skinny jeans and his usual black shirt.

I couldn't believe that this is the man that I fell head over heels for, the man whom I had spent countless nights dreaming about and fantasizing about. And now here we are, in our own little world, getting ready for our wedding.

"So, are you excited?" Ethan asked breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Excited?" I repeated raising an eyebrow.

"To be married to me?" Ethan clarified.

I blushed slightly as I thought about how different things would have been if I wasn't pregnant with his child. Maybe I w