AUSTIN’S POV
“I wished I could've captured Owen’s face today and have it framed.” I said to myself, smiling broadly.
I was driving back to my office after the conference meeting, drumming my fingers on the wheel feeling excited.
I had destroyed Owen’s last chance and taken away his dreams of a life with Zoe.
I was bursting with excitement and pride after seeing the look on Owen’s face when I told him I was marrying Zoe. His face showed pure shock and hurt. It was satisfying to see. Like I had landed a huge victory.
I'd won. I had Jamie. Zoe said yes. I had the life I wanted within arm’s reach. All I had to do was move fast and seal it soon. A quiet wedding. No unnecessary guests. Just a celebration of the life I was finally building. For me. For Jamie.
But one thing was holding
