The warm afternoon sun poured through the wide glass balcony doors of the private study, casting a golden glow across the polished oak desk.

Julian decides he wants to give Evelyn the royal wedding they never had in the past.

Evelyn sat on the soft leather sofa, her clear blue eyes staring down at the thick velvet folder resting on her lap. The custom architectural sketches of the oceanfront cathedral estate, the long crystal aisle, and the breathtaking white rose altar shone brightly under the light.

Tears of pure joy stood in the corners of her eyes. She looked up into Julian's dark, handsome face, her heart overflowing with deep...