Aubrey jumped a little when the bridal processional began. She took her first hesitant steps down the stairway, nerves zapping through her body, but the mesmerized expression on Landon’s face made her unafraid. His mouth remained parted, and his gaze—possessive and fierce—didn’t stray from her for a second. Her heart thundered at how handsome he looked in his black tuxedo.
As she walked down the aisle strewn with white and pale green rose petals, Landon smiled. And Aubrey felt more certain of his love every step she took toward him—the keeper of her heart, the father of her child, and her soon-to-be husband.
When Aubrey met him at the altar, Landon pulled her close and drew back her veil, oblivious to everything but her. Inthat moment, she was only Aubrey—not a new mom, a daughter, or a baker. Just his Aubrey. She was seen and loved by this incredible man.
“You’re beautiful, Aubrey Choi,” he whispered in her ear, sending chills down her spine.
“I guess that’ll be the last time I hear that from you.” Confusion clouded her groom’s face until she smiled at him with all the love inside her. “Because I’ll be Aubrey Kim in a few minutes.”
“You bet you will.” His lips spread into a blinding smile, his dimple winking at her. The Smile still turned her into pink goo. “You’ll bemyAubrey Kim.”
“As you’ll be mine,” she whispered. “From now till forever.”
