“You look beautiful.” His whispered statement against my cheek is something I hear from him every day but the effect it has on me is still the same as the first time he said it.
“I love you,” I mouth when he leans back, and he whispers the words back to me.
As the officiant starts to talk about love and the true meaning of marriage, I hardly register anything he’s saying. I’m completely overwhelmed by the love I see shining down on me from Jace’s eyes.
And when he kisses me after we both say I do, I know I will always be grateful that Never turned into Forever for us.
The End