It made his hair shimmer and his eyes sparkle, like he really was a dream coming true. “This is the best day of my life.”
“Definitely,” I agreed. “I love you, Tristin Ramsey.”
“Not as much as I love you, Brittany soon-to-be-Ramsey.” He grinned down at me. “You know, despite your previous experiences with them, my mother can throw one hell of a party. How would you feel about teaming up with her to plan our wedding? Next month at the latest sound good?”
“You’re crazy.” I repeated the sentiment I’d said to him so many times before, but as my fingers stroked through his soft hair, I shook my head and smiled. “But you know what, it must be contagious because yes. Let’s do it. We’ve waited long enough for this as it is.”
And so, seventeen years after I’d said yes to him for the first time and fifteen years after I thought I’d never say yes to him again, I said yes to Tristin Ramsey one more time. In a small ceremony on the beach exactly one month later, Tristin and I finally got married.
Selena even managed to respect our wishes to keep it intimate, and she and Luke cheered louder than anyone else when we were pronounced husband and wife with our son by our side. Our journey to get to our happily ever after hadn’t always been easy, but as I stared up into Tristin’s grinning face, I realized I wouldn’t have had it any other way.
I now knew we’d always have found our way back together. I also knew that nothing could keep us apart and that I would love him just a little bit more every morning when I woke up for the rest of our lives.
A few months later, while trying to push his twin offsprings out of me, I seriously considered revising that sentiment. That wasn’t the only time either.
When I got pregnant again before the twins turned a year old, I considered decapitating him when I saw how excited he was to add another screaming baby to the mix. But at the end of the day, I did choose him every morning.
Through it all, through all the kids, and the craziness, through all the work, and the paparazzi that never quite left us alone, there was no one else I’d rather have been doing life with. There never had been, and there never would be.
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It’s finally my chance to take on my father by starting a luxury resort that’s in direct competition with his.
And now my big chance is getting blown.
By a vlogger with a great set of legs and a terrible first impression of the place.
But as always, I’m here to save the day. Seduction is my specialty.
Her first time to the island didn’t go so well, but I’m going to wine her and dine her and offer anything she wants—including me.
The saucy little thing has too much power.
Unfortunately, she also has a body I can’t stop thinking about and a personality that’s dragging me under the waves with wants.
Her finding out about my cheap tricks isn’t going to end well.
Faking it only lasts for so long until I realize she’s the one.
That’s about the time she finds me out and I might have to beg.
I’m not losing this woman. She’s mine and she’ll stay with me.
I gotta have this!
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