Becca.
It had happened. I’d done it. I was Mrs. James Valentino! My heart pounded so hard in my chest, I could hardly believe it.
Everything had happened in a blur. One minute, I’d been getting ready, along with the help of my stepmom and Sophia, as well as the stylists I’d hired. The next minute, I’d been standing next to James at the altar. I’d been so focused on him, I’d hardly heard a word of the ceremony, which was short and to the point.
He looked so handsome in his tuxedo, I couldn’t pull my eyes away from him. James was such an amazing man in every way. We’d had our problems in the past, but I loved him with all of my heart. We were starting a new chapter of our lives together, and I was looking forward to spending every moment with him.
After the pictures, we went into the reception hall and greeted all of our guests. My father, who hadn’t said much earlier, kissed my cheek. I was hoping he was starting come around. “Dance with me later?” I asked him.
