Daxon
I was up all night writing my vows.
I needed the perfect words to express all that Roxanne meant to me. I needed her to fully understand how much of my world now revolved around her.
I missed her all night too. My bed felt severely empty without her in it. I couldn’t believe there was a possibility that she would be in my bed every night for the rest of our lives.
Maybe I was getting a little ahead of myself. Just because Roxanne had real feelings for me didn’t mean we should rush this. I had to realize I had three whole years to make Roxanne fall so deep in love with me that she would never leave.
That’s a lot of time.
The morning of my wedding, I was dying of anxiety.
What if she ran? What if she didn’t sign the contract? What if she changed her mind? I wished I could see h
