*Six months later*
Zac's POV
My eyes were focused at the entrance as I watched Hannah enter the wedding hall, accompanied by her father. She was looking drop dead gorgeous, the white gown enhancing her beauty to perfection. The smile etched on her face was adding to her glow. Her long hair was set in loose curls.
Last time when I saw her in a wedding gown, it was almost two and a half years ago. She was looking like an angel as she walked down the aisle. And I felt my heart flutter at that time. The playboy in me felt something for the first time.
Watching her with Jackson was like a torture to my soul, but I was ready to do anything to watch her smile. That's why I helped her. But when Jackson left her because of Emily, I finally found a reason to call her mine. She was the only sourc
