Epilogue
Lindsey
10 Months Later
It took us a while, and we’d been through thick and thin, but we managed it. Love did eventually conquer all, and Ben and I were living proof that anything was possible.
I sat looking at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was perfect, and now it was time for makeup. And because we’d chosen a rather low-key affair, I decided to do it myself. I might’ve found it easier if my hand stopped shaking, but it wouldn’t. I was nervous as anything, and I was fluttering like a bee in a glass of lemonade.
“I can’t freakin’ do this,” I muttered, feeling my butterflies growing worse.
“Can't do what?” Nicole asked when she stepped into the room from the hallway holding a bottle of champagne and a couple of glasses. “Not having second thoughts, are you?”
“Are
