Naomi’s pov :
The golden hues of the setting sun painted the Colorado lakeside beach in a breathtaking glow, turning the gentle waves into shimmering ribbons of orange and pink.
Our private resort had transformed into a fairy-tale venue overnight, Elias's doing, no doubt, with his Kingsley resources pulling strings for a last-minute expansion of our "intimate" wedding. What started as just us had bloomed into something more: family and close pack allies flown in discreetly, turning the sandy shore into a gathering of about fifty guests. White wooden chairs lined a petal-strewn aisle, anchored by an arch woven with wildflowers and mountain vines, the Rockies looming majestically in the background.
The air carried the crisp scent of pine mixed with the fresh mineral tang of the ho
