As for Jack, Simon was the one that was connected to him through Nicolette. I would never ask him to choose, already knowing my brother would be loyal to me. He respected my wishes, and he would do his best not to have my path ever cross with Jack’s. If it were ever to be unavoidable, then I would respectively keep my distance. He served as a reminder of bad things, and I didn’t need any more of those. My life was centered on Zoey and the future we would have together.
That day came on a sunny day in October. We were married on our ranch in front of only our closest friends and family. My new nephew and niece served as mini ring bearer and flower girl. They stole the show with their grand entrance. Baby Cali wore a miniature version of a wedding dress. The top was cotton like an onesie, and the bottom was a puffy skirt with ruffled tights underneath. And the little man, Kai, wore a one-piece cotton tuxedo and had a tiny pillow attached to his wrist. Simon carried his son, while Nicolette carried their daughter down the aisle. My mother was crying. Zoey’s mother was crying. Every woman in attendance was crying. Babies had a way of doing that to you.
Then it was the moment I had been waiting for. Zoey arrived on a white stallion, on loan from my neighbor who bred horses. The horse was called Snow, and she was covered in flowers with the most beautiful beauty sitting on her and then being brought down to me. The horse stopped at the entrance to the aisle, and her father took it from there. He held out his hands to help Zoey off the horse. He kissed her cheek and walked his daughter down the aisle. Once she was close enough to touch, our hands connected, and we both mouthed the words “I love you.”
Her father gave the minister his blessing, and then we said our vows. They were simple. I thanked Zoey for giving me the best gift, I could ever receive, and that was simply her unconditional love, friendship, and soon her promise of children. She brought me back to life when I had all but given up on ever finding love again. I was in tears by the time I slipped the ring onto her finger. My brothers all patted me on my back in support.
When it was time for Zoey to say her vows to me, she too kept it simple. She thanked her matron of honor and best friend, Tenley, for going back home. If it wasn’t for Tenley finding the road back to her heart, then Zoey would have never found me. She told me that she never found love with anyone before me. She was happy that she waited for God to bring her the prince she was wishing for.
We were pronounced husband and wife as the sun set over the Rocky Mountains. It was as if the sunset was meant just for my new bride and me. I looked up to heaven and whispered a silent thank you.
After our wedding, life was perfect. We had made a home in the house I had built. We planned our life in this home. My goal was to get her pregnant as soon as possible. I was right when I knew Zoey would want children right away, especially after spending time with Kai and Cali. I left the FBI behind, and Zoey was on a permanent leave from her law practice. She loved the law, but it no longer gave her the satisfaction it once did. I was okay with whatever she decided, but I was a selfish man and wanted her all to myself. Yeah…this marriage thing is awesome.
Ten months later, we welcomed our first child, a son. He was strong with fierce lungs. He was the loudest baby in the nursery. We named him Christopher Michael Paulson, and our family was complete.
As I held my son in my arms, I knew the life I had in this moment was perfect, one that had no darkness, pain, or loss. It was filled with light, warmth, and love. I no longer carried broken pieces of my life that were unfinished. I was whole again. My heart was full of love for my beautiful wife and son, who had changed my life. I no longer lived with the past that nearly destroyed me.
You can never know where you’re going until you know where you’ve been. I understood that better than anyone. After the rain, the clouds parted, and there was sun. Zoey found a place in my heart and changed my life. It was a blessed one, and I was exactly where I was meant to be.
A Changed Life (standalone)
Forever Series:
Forever: Book One
Second Chance at Forever: Book Two
Our Forever Promise: Book Three
All Roads Lead Home (standalone)
Mary A. Wasowski is a Best Selling Author who writes adult contemporary romance. Best known for her Forever Series. This is her sixth publication.
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