Chapter 48

"Push baby, cmon," I say calmly even though I was about ready to explode from seeing my wife in so much pain.

Wife.

I'm so glad I made her officially mine

Standing at the alter while Damien, my best man, grinned at me with encouragement. It was nerve-racking. What if she left me at the alter? What if she gets cold feet and calls the wedding off? What if-

Everyone falls silent as 'here comes the bride' begins to play. My breath hitches as my very soon to be wife rounds the corner with her brother Aspen. She wore a beautiful lace off-shoulder dress that showed her scrumptious pregnancy curves. Her hair was done in a loose fishtail braid and you could tell that she did not use any makeup.

She smiled fondly at me and I gave her a shaky smile back. Tears gathered in the corner of my eyes and I cursed myself as they dropped. When she arrived I couldn't help but catch her off guard with a long kiss but the priest cleared his throat so . . .