EPILOGUE CAMRYN
“Cheers,” Sterling says, raising his glass to mine.
“To?” I clink my champagne flute against his, watching the wind tousle his hair that’s grown too long on top.
“To being newlyweds, and millionaires,” he suggests.
“That’s a good one.” I lean forward and press a kiss to his lips.
It’s crazy how much my life has changed. I’m now Mrs. Camryn Quinn, and my sexy new husband and I are enjoying a month-long honeymoon on a private yacht in the Mediterranean.
I may have thrown him for a loop, planning a wedding and not telling him, but after coming home from Vegas, we set about planning our honeymoon and attended to some personal affairs. Sterling got his mom situated in an amazing community with the best doctors anywhere. She has her own apartment with a little garden in the
