~Ayden~
Mia was mine. No one in the world could deny that now. The wedding band on her left finger matched the one on mine. It was a symbol of our love and a message to others that we were committed to each other for the rest of our lives.
Now that the ceremony was over, I recounted the event as it happened. From the moment Mia walked down the staircase, I hadn’t taken my eyes off her. The dress she wore was beautiful. It hugged her body in the right places, including her round belly. My heart swelled with pride as soon as I saw her.
Uncle Johnny managed to avoid cracking any jokes during the ceremony after threatening to do so while I was changing. My father assured me that he’d help me kick his a*s if he did. Much to my surprise, my uncle grew emotional while officiating. Something ab
