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He nodded. “Agreed.”
He couldn’t believe his luck that Ruby wanted something small, for it to be about them and not all the pomp and circumstance that came with it. She really was his dream woman.
They moved their way simply and efficiently through all the planning. By the time dessert came out, he chuckled.
“You do realize we haven’t chosen the location?”
She grinned, pushing her dark hair from her face. The smile fell as her thinking face took over. He smiled at the small crease of her brow, the bite of her lower lip.
“Got it,” she said, triumphant.
He sat back with a raise of his brow. “Oh, yeah?”
“Where it all began.”
He couldn’t hide his confusion. “The office?”
She rolled her eyes. “Okay, yes, well technically we did meet there, but I’m talking about the first time you saw me...”
“Your photo ... the club.”
She nodded. “Club Billionaire. I’m sure Alana would die to host our wedding. Good job you renewed your membership.”
He stood, holding out his hand and pulling her into his arms, beginning a slow, swaying dance.
“Where it all began,” he echoed before dipping his head to kiss her.
The End
