Chapter 22
The soft glow of fairy lights illuminated the old barn, casting a warm, ethereal ambiance over the wedding reception. Emma and Liam stood at the center of it all, swaying gently to the music of their first dance as husband and wife. The world around them seemed to fade away as they moved together, lost in each other's eyes. "So, Mrs. Harper," Liam murmured, his voice low and intimate. "How does it feel?" Emma felt a thrill run through her at the sound of her new name. She smiled up at him, her eyes shining with happiness. "It feels perfect. Like everything in my life has been leading up to this moment." Liam's answering smile was tender as he pulled her closer. "I know exactly what you mean. I keep thinking I'm going to wake up and find out this has all been a dream." "If it is a dream
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