I wasn’t expecting a lot of people to show up to my wedding, but the hall was full of them. I couldn’t count how many people were present but it was easily more than two hundred. Since I didn’t recognize the faces I figured they were probably from Adan’s side than mine.
However, there was one face I did recognize. A face which had now become as familiar to me as my own. And that belonged to the man waiting at the end of the altar for me. The man who would be my husband in just a few short moments.
He looked incredibly handsome in the tailored tuxedo and I couldn’t wait to get him out of it. I didn’t know how he turned me into a wanton hussy in such a short span of time but I was desperate and hungry for his touch.
As soon as his eyes locked on mine I felt the world dissolving around
