It seemed like forever before Irina nodded to me and I stepped out from behind the planter and faced the Altar. Jasper turned to look at me and our eyes met as I linked arms with Sam. I felt every bit of love radiating from him and warmed under his adoration. Sam whispered, "Ready?" and we began the march. Every eye now on me, all I could see, Jasper.
Each step closer to Jasper, to our future, my smile grew. The look in his eyes as I made my way to him, sent shivers down my back. God, I couldn't wait to become Mrs. Jasper Whitlock.
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