“You’d make a beautiful bride,” he whispers in my ear.
“Maybe one day.” I wink and grab his hand.
“Your husband will be the luckiest man in the world.” Drew’s looking at me like I’m the most beautiful woman in the room, and it makes my heart swell. I swallow hard, never hearing him say anything like this before. I never imagined we’d be here, falling so hard for one another, with no end in sight. I wished it, I wanted it, but now that it’s happening, it feels unreal. If this is a dream, I never want to wake.
My Aunt Charlotte passes out bubbles to everyone, and we get ready to send Benita and her husband off. We line up outside, and as soon as they walk out, Drew glances over at me and pulls me to the back of the crowd. Once we’re away from everyone, he pulls me into his arms and kisses
