wedding

Chapter 24 (Will's POV)

As I was standing at the altar I felt like a little boy before Christmas morning.

I know I saw my bride already but the moment she stepped through the door it was like I saw her for the first time.

But what brought a smile to my face was the expression on her face. It was a mixture of contentment and happiness.

As I was looking at her coming closer to me with her hand in Aron's, I wondered what I did to deserve a person as perfect as Ana was to be mine.

The moment she was standing in front of me and Aron put her hand into mine with one final glare of wearing, it was as if my whole damn life didn't matter.

No problems existed. I had no worries in my mind. Nothing.

The only person that mattered was the one that was standing in front of me, holding my hand and looking at me like I hung the moon.

We stepped hand in hand in front of the priest and faced each other.

For my part, I must admit I didn't hear a word he said until he asked Ana if she took me for her husba