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As long as you’re happy, Blair, and Luc remains honorable, I will not interfere.
Now, he extends his hand to me, and we shake as he nods his acceptance of me as Blair’s husband.
He is protective of her, but not as much as me. I will keep her and our children safe from harm, and they will want for nothing. They are mine.
At last, I have Blair’s hands in mine as we listen to the officiant, then recite our vows of everlasting love. Blair tears up, as do I when we each say I do.
But a squeal soon replaces the tears when Jasper presses the clasp on the blue velvet box.
Blair sparkled before, but the diamonds of her eternity bands make our guests find their voices as they exclaim over the jewelry. I designed the pair to stack around her engagement ring as a symbol of myself and our twins.
I slip the rings on her and Blair gasps along with her bridesmaids. Her wide eyes fly to mine, and I cock my head as I raise my eyebrow. Marked as mine for all to see.
She lifts her hand to admire the jewels. Sparks fly from the flawless diamonds, even more blinding than her suite.
A ripple goes through the chapel as the guests whisper about the magnificent pieces.
Blair winks and says, “My turn to claim you, Monsieur Montaigne!”
The gathering laughs and I join in.
Smiling, she places my classic platinum band on my finger. She holds my gaze and adds, “Pour toujours, Mon Amour.”
The officiant pronounces us husband and wife.
My heart bursts with joy. Ecstatic to complete our bond at last.
With a smirk, I lift Blair’s veil, then lift her in my arms to kiss Madame Luc Montaigne, La Duchesse de Blois until she’s breathless.
The guests stand and clap.
I growl and end the kiss with little nips to her swollen lips; she purrs. Damn. We may not make it to the reception as strung tight as I am right now from the caress of Blair’s luscious body against mine.
With a Herculean effort, I step back.
Blair whimpers, and my cock twitches.
Merde.
I take a deep breath to clear my head and send a silent prayer that no one notices the enormous bulge in my tuxedo pants.
Jillian places Blair’s bouquet in her hand and straightens her long veil and the hem of her gown as we turn to our guests. She beams up at me with a radiant smile, and I kiss her full lips.
I grasp her hand in mine, and we stroll down the aisle to the cheers of our guests.
“You’re all mine now, Madame Luc Montaigne, La Duchesse de Blois,” I tell her as soon as we pass the wrought-iron gates at the entrance to the chapel’s primary space.
Blair giggles and tugs my hand as she leads me to a separate room.
Once inside, she wraps her arm around my neck and pulls my mouth to hers. This time, she kisses me silly, and I groan into her mouth. Our tongues tangle as she deepens our fiery connection.
“And you are all mine, Monsieur Luc Montaigne, Le Duc de Blois. Never forget it!” She commands as she presses her forehead to mine.
We stand in our own little bubble until a knock at the door interrupts us.
I call out to come in, and Lola, followed by Leonie and the rest of the bridal party, barge in.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah… Time for pictures in this fairy-tale chapel, Love Birds!” Lola calls out. “The guests head back to the château’s grand ballroom. The wedding planner said to hang out in here until they’re all gone.”
