Aspen POV
The news of our wedding ceremony is happening quicker than I thought it would. I just went from talked about in whispers to talked about in loud voices. And not everything coming out of their mouths is the most pleasant.
We just announced our wedding ceremony to be held in a week and everybody is invited. And I do mean, everybody. Royalty from around the world, prime ministers, mafia leaders, billionaires, you name it. It hurts my head just thinking about it. Thankfully, I told them that they can do and plan whatever they want. I want no part in this planning.
The guys clink their champagne glasses as I look down at the ring on my finger. It looks awfully familiar, but I can’t seem to figure out where I have seen it. Holden sits next to me with his arm around me respectfully
