On Friday morning, Blake awoke early.
“My wedding day…” he said as he came awake. “Today, I’m getting married to a woman I don’t love and who’s not in love with me but who's willing to help me save my child… Am I doing the right thing here?”
The thought was disturbing, irritating but also quite scary. After the bad experience with Claire, after their nasty divorce, Blake swore he would never enter that trap again. Not willingly. The simple thought of getting married was upsetting enough.
But as they say… Never say never.
He was about to do it again.
Blake rolled over onto his side and his eyes landed on the picture of Iris that sat on the bedside table. A feeling of calm quickly replaced the fear, worry, and dismay.
“Yes, marrying Nik is the right thing to do…”
An image of the beau
