Third-person POV
Sebastian hadn’t thought he’d be this nervous. Sure, he knew that weddings were a big deal, but this wasn’t his first public appearance, and he’d been under scrutiny his entire life, but as he stood at the altar, in front of hundreds of people, all eyes waiting for Scarlett to walk in with her father, he felt his nerves unraveling.
His palms were damp, and he kept rubbing them against his trousers, hoping no one noticed how fidgety he was. His gaze darted toward the entrance every few seconds, his chest tightening with anticipation.
The magnitude of the moment hit him harder than he expected, and the noise from the crowd dimmed as his thoughts spiraled.
Nathaniel, standing beside him as his best man, leaned in and placed a firm hand on his shoulder. “You need to ca
