MINT
When I heard the trumpeters sound the trumpets, my heart skipped almost eight beats. As I fought to keep my eyes fixed on the priest standing in front of me, Zeus nudged at my arm, laughing.
He could see the tension in my eyes. Sweating profusely in my white tuxedo, I turned my neck to the sides and adjusted my sleeves. Anything to take my mind off the nerves and anxiety that attacked me all at once.
I had never gotten married before. The feeling was thrilling, nerve wracking and simply...beautiful.
Although Carla had insisted on having a quiet wedding with just friends and family, I could not help the shy smile that crept up my lips as I stared at the small crowd of guests we had present.
From the crowd, Curtis winked at me. His hands locked with Trisha's which was placed on
