Isaac's POV
It has been six months since Oliver had saved me from the kidnapping of Tyler. After we had gotten home, I went into a state of depression. I wouldn't get out of bed and I would freak out if I was apart from Oliver for a long time.
Oliver had to drag me out of bed to get me to actually socialize with other people. I could tell that he was really freaking out during my depression phase.
Currently, Oliver and I were sitting at our table at our reception. Just an hour ago, Oli and I had gotten married. It was probably the best moment of my life when we were finally declared husband and husband.
I gripped Oli's hand under the table. "I love you, Oli."
"I love you too, Izzy." He said, giving me a quick kiss.
"I can't believe we're married." I whispered, leaning against his sid
