Everything and a bit more
One month later *Faith* "Maggie, how did you know Cooper loved me?" I ask my maid of honor as we stand in the large parlor drinking champagne, waiting while Uncle Blaise and the fiddle players tune their instruments. "Did he confide in you?" "Hell no, he didn't tell me. I'm observant, figured it out on my own. The way he would look at you... if a man gazed at me with such adoration, I would marry him in a heartbeat." She shakes her head, smiles wistfully. "But my Goddess, Faith, when I walked into the room earlier, the way he had looked at you in the past paled in comparison to what I saw in his eyes today... he was holding nothing back. Everyone could see how much he loves you. I wasn’t the only one using a handkerchief to dab away tears." I am wearing the same white gown my mother wo
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