Kimberly’s POV
Marie had gone down to take her seat amongst the guests and my mom was next to me holding my arm with a light grip.
“Are you ready?” she asked once we heard the light tones of the violin begin.
“As ready as I will ever be,” I smiled.
And that was the truth. I had never once in a million years expected myself to find anyone I would love as much as Landon nor that I would get married. Especially not this early in life. But here I was, about to walk down the aisle in a dress taken from a fairytale, to meet the love of my life, my soon-to-be husband, my best friend, and my savior.
“Don’t let me trip,” I whispered, just as the cue for us to walk was given.
“Never in a million years,” she assured me with a wink.
We walked out the backdoor. My eyes were glued to the gr
