Epilogue
The door to our master bedroom opened, and Ludo sauntered in. “Time to get dressed, sweetheart. Our guests have finished breakfast, and the family will be here before we know it.”
I held out my hand, and he took it, probably thinking to pull me to my feet. Instead, I pulled him down into my arms and brushed my lips over his.
“I love kissing you, angel eyes.”
He hummed in pleasure as I deepened the kiss, and he ran his palms over my hair.
“I love you,” I told him. “I’m so glad you’re marrying me.”
Ludo’s gray eyes were bright with unshed tears. “You’ve made me so happy. I can’t begin to tell you how happy.”
We’d have to get dressed, but for the moment, I was content to hold him like this.
The thing about Sebrings was they were supposed to love just once. If they found thei
