#Chapter28 The Night to Remember

It was the big night, the night of the rehearsal dinner which meant I would be seeing all of my family members who surely would have something to critique.

I looked at myself in the full length mirror in my room, straightening out my dress.

A knock sounded on the door before Wes stepped into the room. He leaned against the doorframe, a grin playing on his lips.

I quirked an eyebrow, watching him through the mirror. "A picture lasts longer."

Wes chuckled softly. "I don't need a picture when this image is engraved in my head forever."

My face flushed, heat rising up my...