Font Size:  

She shakes her head before I even finish speaking. "I am not asking Heather another question, especially not ten minutes after the last thing you had me ask her. You let her plan the ceremony so trust that everything is taken care of."

As if just having the proof that I was pregnant had triggered it, I'd woken up every morning since nauseous as hell. I'd only gotten out of my bed for three things. To go the doctor andconfirm I was indeed pregnant, head to the bridal shop to find a dress, and to pick out rings for Ezekiel and Jeremiah once we'd agreed we wanted that to be a part of the ceremony. I hadn't the energy for much else, so I'd left it all to Heather. I knew she was more than capable, but knowing all the things that can go wrong, even with a ceremony this small, I'm still wondering what's going on behind the scenes.

"Let's get you into these shoes," Charlotte says. "We only have a few more minutes."

I nod and sit so I can put on my rose gold heels, buckling the straps around my ankles. I look up when there's a knock at the door.

"Special delivery," Jackson calls out. "Well two, really."

Charlotte opens the door and sighs, "Thank God."

She takes the dress from him as he presses a kiss to her temple. Because it stormed yesterday, they weren't able to fly back until this afternoon. They only had enough time to come straight here, so Jackson had someone go to a store and get them both an outfit. Charlotte slips away to change and Jackson walks towards me with a small black box.

"From Zek and Jer," he says.

I take the box from him and get the box off the vanity to hand to him. Both of their rings are inside.

"Tell them it's too late for cold feet," I joke.

He grins. "And they told me to tell you they'd padlocked the doors so you can't get away."

I laugh and Brianne shakes her head.

"Sounds like them. Let me go make sure they look even half as nice as you. I'll see you out there, honey."

She kisses my cheek and leaves with Jackson.

Charlotte calls for Sophie's help to get her dress on, and then it's just me and my mother.

I put the box on the vanity and she links her hands with mine.

"I think you know what I mean what I say I thought this day would never come," she begins, making me chuckle because, yes, I really do know.

"I never thought I would see it either, since I was vehemently fighting to make sure it never came."

"Now that we're here, I don't think I could be happier. You're committing yourself to two wonderful men. I have a grandbaby on the way. And I'm wearing a size six dress."

I throw my head back in laughter. "I love you."

"I love you." She tilts my head down so she can kiss my forehead. "I'll go take my seat."

She leaves just as Charlotte and Sophie come out.

"It should not take that much effort to get dressed," Charlotte huffs. "If Jackson so much as mentions pregnancy to me again in the next ten years, I will strangle him."

"He might like it," Sophie snickers. "But no strangling tonight. Our hotel rooms are right next to each other, and I do not want to hear those sounds."

"Imagine the sounds that came out of Ezekiel and Jeremiah's room the night of your wedding." Charlotte smirks. "And all we had to do was steal her room card."

I was rolling my eyes, but they widen now, staring at them as they try, and fail, not to laugh.

"You...stole my room card," I slowly say as it really dawns on me. Then, I shout, "You made me have to go over there!"

"Don't act like it didn’t all work out for you." Sophie gestures around.

I glare at her. "That's not the point. I was considering sleeping in the hallway that night."

"But you ended up in their bed," Charlotte sing-songs before beaming. "Forever it seems."

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
< script data - cfasync = "false" async type = "text/javascript" src = "//iz.acorusdawdler.com/rjUKNTiDURaS/60613" >