Total pages in book: 125
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 114551 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 573(@200wpm)___ 458(@250wpm)___ 382(@300wpm)
“I’ve never been so sure,” I tell him, scooping my arm through his as I hear the music from inside. I hold onto him tighter as he prepares to give me away, and not a moment later, the big double doors open and I see them at the end of the aisle, my three men waiting just for me.
Dalton, Sawyer, and Easton look at me as though I’m an angel sent here from the heavens, and the second I take my first step toward them, the butterflies fade away, leaving me with nothing but pure happiness.
The pews are packed, leaving people to stand around the edges, but all that matters right now is the man standing at the end, the one I will call my husband.
Zade walks me right to the end and I step right into Sawyer’s arms, his lips coming down on mine in a gentle kiss. “You’re fucking beautiful, Doll,” he murmurs, those deadly green eyes lingering on mine. “Not gonna lie, seeing you like this, I’m kinda regretting letting this asshole beat me to the punch.”
I laugh and kiss him again. “I thought you didn’t care for big white weddings?”
“I don’t,” he tells me. “But I’d fucking do it just to be able to be the one you’re walking toward.”
“I mean, bigamy has got to be legal somewhere, right?”
Sawyer laughs and hands me off to Easton, who pulls me right against his chest, his hand dropping to my ass. “Let’s make this quick, alright?” he says, his eyes sparkling with a wicked secret, and I know he only wants this done and out of the way because he vowed he would consummate my marriage before my new husband ever got the chance to. Though to be honest, I think he just wants to be able to claim he fucked another man’s wife.
He can try all he wants, but nothing is keeping me from my husband tonight. Not even the promise of four delicious men all taking me at once.
I laugh and push up onto my tippy toes, gently kissing him. “Play nice,” I warn as Zade steps up in the center of the stage, facing the congregation, more than ready to bind me in holy matrimony to one of the four loves of my life.
And as Easton releases me into Dalton’s strong arms, I take his hands, the undeniable joy spreading across my face and making his eyes sparkle with unconditional love. “Are you ready for this?” he murmurs, his thumbs moving back and forth over my knuckles.
“I’ve never been so ready,” I whisper, inching in a little closer. “Make me your wife, Dalton. Make me the happiest girl in the world.”
And with that, Zade raises his chin, officially welcoming the people of Empire to the most extravagant wedding of the year.