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To be his in every sense of the word.
As I reach him, I stop and turn to Mom.
She sniffles and kisses me on the cheek.
“I’m so proud of you, Zara. You’ve got yourself a keeper there.” She winks and looks to Frankie, who smiles at her.
Handing her my bouquet, I step in front of the man who owns me with a grin on my lips.
He leans forward and my breath hitches as his neat beard brushes against my jaw.
“Beautiful,” he whispers and I blush as he pulls back, lacing his hand through mine.
The officiant clears his throat as I stand beside Frankie and I squeeze his hand. I look up at him and lick my lips, causing Frankie to raise an eyebrow.
He leans down, still facing the officiant.
“What’s up, angel?”
“Does this go on for long? My ass is stinging, and now I’m all horny.”
Frankie chokes on a cough, and I hold back a laugh.
“Careful, baby.” The warning in his tone has me clenching my thighs.
I spent the entire wedding ceremony squeezing my thighs together to try to relieve some of the pressure. No thanks to my new husband. Who not only looked damn fine in that black suit, he kept eye fucking me the entire time.
He knew what he was doing.
It was perfect. And now, I am officially who I was always meant to be.
Mrs. Falcone.
Now, the party is in full swing. I look over to Mom, who is sitting with Sienna and Maddie. She smiles and gives me a wave.
My heart swells as she makes her way over to us, resting her hands on mine and Frankie’s shoulders. She leans down, whispering something in Frankie’s ear and he laughs. I shoot her a questioning look, and she simply grins at me.
“A beautiful couple.” I close my eyes and she kisses my cheek.
I stroke her frail hand.
“I love you, Mom.” I whisper.
“I love you more than life. I’m happy I got to see this day.” I look up and smile at her.
Frankie rubs his fingers along my wedding ring, just a simple touch has me almost sweating.
“Now, I’m going to get some more cake,” Mom says, tapping Frankie on the shoulder.
“Not long, baby.” He leans in and whispers.
I groan, just those words are setting off fires.
I look across the crowd, all of them together with their kids. They’re all in love, and dare I say, happy. Even after everything they’ve been through, they fought and came out the other side stronger than ever. Just like Frankie.
I spot Jax sitting at the Russian’s table, deep in conversation. I think this is the first time I’ve seen him with a serious expression on his normally teasing face.
“What’s that about?” I nudge Frankie to look at their table.
