Killian
Sydney’s heartfelt confession bowled me over. I couldn’t control the warm, fuzzy feeling that engulfed my body. Her sweet words echoed in my head as I gripped her hand and walked out of the wedding venue. I wanted to hear it repeatedly. It was enough to intoxicate me. How did I survive this long without her love?
I realized now how incomplete my life had been before I met Sydney.
“Kill, won’t you introduce me to your lovely bride?” My friend and lawyer, Tony Russell, fell into step with me. He came all the way from LA to attend the wedding, and I was glad of his support. With Christian, Eros, Zion, Maddox, and Knox busy, I didn’t wish to bother them with my sudden wedding plans. I would surely plan a gala event for them later.
After all, I had to do it to teach Philippe Bar
