|Xavier’s POV|
My eyes flutter open as I shift from my side to my back, blinking up at the intricately designed ceiling above me.
A small smile overtakes my lips as I reminisce the night before, realising that not two rooms away, Sage must be waking up from her slumber as well.
It is our wedding day.
And I have made all the arrangements necessary to give her the wedding of her dreams.
I know that my father as well as Alistair would not be happy with the last minute changes, but I also know that I could not bare the thought of Sage disliking today’s date because her father was too ignorant to respect her wishes.
Her beaming smile from the night before flits through my mind and I cannot help the satisfaction and joy filling my heart…
|Last Night|
I don’t know how long it has b
