Hanna's POV
As we reached him, he kissed my forehead. "I love you honey."
I smiled, blinking back the tears. "Love you too Dad."
I still couldn't wrap my head around the fact that we were getting married. I looked at Damien as I said my vows. It was his insistence.
"Damien Black, I like how you know what I want, what I need without me saying it. You have put up with my crying a lot. I promise to stand by you in everything you do. To make you happy. To share not only your joy, but also your sorrow. I promise to be with you every day of my life. And--" I paused for the effect. 'Don't chicken out Hanna!' a voice inside me screamed. "I love you."
His face lit up at the words. He smiled a breathtaking smile. As he spoke, the world became his eyes and his magical voice.
"Hann
