Vivienne POV
Vivienne’s grin grew as she stared at the positive pregnancy test in her hand. It had been eight months since they’d started trying for a baby. A lot had happened in that time.
Though their farmhouse was still not ready—it had needed a lot more work than originally thought, but Marcus was doing a great job—they had gotten married in that time.
It had been a beautiful summer wedding in the chapel that stood proudly on the town square. Everyone that mattered had been there. Their friends, the townspeople, Grayson’s family and her grandfather.
Her parents and brother had chosen not to come—still discontent about the family business going to her, but Vivienne didn’t care. Not really. Everyone that mattered to them had been there to show their support for their union. Even Gray
