It really was beautiful.
Talia clapped her hands behind me, causing my head to turn. “Okay, time to get you ready.”
My hair was curled and in long waves down my back.
The only request Carter had was that he wanted my hair to look like it had when I had gone to prom.
And for my man, there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do.
Therefore, the right side of my hair was swept back and pinned with a beautiful diamond clasp, courtesy of Misty, for my something old.
My something borrowed was courtesy of Tatum. It was a pretty little anklet. Granger had bought it for her on her sixteenth birthday.
I had been hesitant in accepting it, but she had informed me that she knew Granger would have approved.
A few tears had been shed at that moment.
My something new was the bracelet I had on my right wrist, courtesy of Carter.
Each letter of Incandescent had been engraved into the little links.
As for my something blue... well... my cheeks had flushed.
I had blue on my laces in my bra and panties.
Once everyone was ready, I stared into the mirror one more time, taking my reflection in.
My dress was a mermaid style.
I had seen it.
My girls had seen it.
And it was the only dress I had tried on.
It had been perfect.
Meant to be.
Same as my engagement ring.
It cut low in the front, a little deeper, giving me awesome cleavage.
It tapered in at the waist and then flowed out around my knees.
I loved it.
It was overlaid in lace.
Classic. Elegant.
I read somewhere that if the man you are walking down the aisle to doesn’t react as if he were blown away, you should turn around and walk back down that aisle.
Well... today, that definitely wasn’t happening.
Because standing there with my arm wrapped through my dad’s, I saw my man standing at the end of the altar.
His eyes were on me, and I saw it.
