Out in the serene garden, the Alpha was seen exhaling succeeding deep sighs.
His somewhat nervous glance kept going back and forth between the stairs and the gentlemen in grey suits standing in both sides of the marble aisle. It would be a big lie if he said he wasn't feeling jittery from the butterflies in his stomach.
Never had he ever imagine this day would really come.
He thought he would be able to maintain his dignified face, but even when Ryley was yet to be seen from the other end of the same path he was standing in, the Alpha felt like his chest could explode from the racing thoughts and raging heartbeat.
It was supposed to be a secret marriage, so it wasn't anything grand, unlike what he was supposed to have as someone born from what could be equated as a royal family.