Then, Claire spotted him-and everything else faded. Her whole attention was fixed on him. Her heart skipped a beat as her eyes took in the Greek god standing at a distance, his gaze locked on hers, full of longing, impatience, and love.
Adam Whitmore. The superstar. Her groom. He stood tall, wearing a sharp black three-piece suit that made him look like he’d stepped right out of a movie. Handsome. Deliciously attractive. So hot, it made her want to run her fingers over every inch of his perfectly sculpted
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frame. Get a grip, girl.
She scolded herself in her mind. Just a little more waiting, and he was going to be hers for eternity.
She mentally slapped herself for the perverted thoughts. But how could she help it? Adam, with his flawless features and magnetic presence, always had that effect on her.
As she walked down the aisle, she saw him step forward, his gaze roamed over her with raw desire. He was taking her in, studying every inch of her as if she were the most beautiful thing in the world.
When Claire reached the stage, Carter gently let go of her hand. Adam stretched his own out toward her. With a smile, he helped her up the small step to the platform where he stood.
Leaning in, he brushed a soft kiss against her cheek, his voice a low whisper in her ear.
“You look absolutely stunning, wifey,” he murmured, his eyes roaming over her before returning to her face.
His eyes glowed with pride, his love and contentment shining through in that one look, making her blush with a shy smile.
The officiant began the ceremony, his voice steady as he greeted everyone and explained the significance of this wedding. Adam stood beside Claire, holding her hand, and it made her heart skip a beat. She glanced toward the front row and spotted her grandmother, smiling at her warmly. Adam had arranged everything for her grandmother so she could live nearby-bringing her from Paris to LA, ensuring she had a comfortable place to stay, and even hiring a few housekeepers to look after her. He’d done all of this because he knew how important her grandmother was to Claire; she was the only family she had left.
Feeling a wave of gratitude and love, Claire turned back to Adam, glancing at the handsome man standing next to her and she deep down knew that he would never leave her side. This was it. She had finally found her happily ever after.
The moment had come. The officiant turned to her and asked, “Do you, Claire Simon, take Adam Whitmore to be your lawful husband?”
Claire looked at Adam, their hands still joined, and without a second thought, she smiled. “I do.”
And just like that, it was done.
The officiant turned toward Adam and asked, “Do you, Adam Whitmore, take Claire Simon to be your lawful wife?”
Without hesitation, Adam looked at her with the most sincere gaze, “I do.” His confidence and certainty made her heart swell.
A ring was handed to them, and they slipped them onto each other’s fingers, sealing the promise they’d just made.
The officiant smiled, his voice carrying a sense of finality. “I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride.” Adam leaned in, his lips finding hers in a kiss that sealed their happily ever after.
The crowd erupted into applause and cheers as Adam wrapped his arm around Claire’s waist, pulling her closer. With one hand gently cradling the back of her neck, he tilted her face for better access and kissed her slowly, tenderly, but with undeniable passion.
Claire placed her hand on the back of his neck, pulling him even closer, her fingers tangling in his hair. His tongue slid into her mouth, coaxing hers, and the kiss deepened,
lingering far longer than it probably should have. When they finally pulled apart, both of them were breathless, their hearts racing. Claire looked into his eyes, a soft smile
curling on her lips.
“I love you, Mrs. Whitmore,” Adam announced, his voice full of pride and love, each word laced with deep emotion.
Claire smiled, her heart fluttering with emotions as she gazed up at him. “I love you too, husband,” she whispered, biting her lips teasingly.
He pulled her even closer, his breath hot against her ear. “You are mine, wifey,” he murmured, his words a promise, as he tightened his hold on her. Claire moaned softly, her body pressing closer to his.
“Yours forever,” she breathed as Adam’s grip on her slim waist tightened, pulling her into him even more.
“God, you’re going to be the death of me, love,” Adam groaned, kissing her again, his love for her evident in every kiss, every touch, and every lingering gaze. Aria and Emily watched the couple with joyful smiles on their faces.
“I’m so happy Adam married a
woman who loves him with
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everything she has and can go to any length’s to make him happy,” Emilyremarked, her voice bearing with pride for her superstar friend.
“He is a gem and a wonderful person. He deserves true love, and Claire is perfect for him-such a wonderful, loving wife.,” Aria added, her voice full of admiration.
“True,” Emily agreed, a breath of contentment escaping her.
She glanced at Aria, but her friend’s expression had shifted to one of tension as she glanced at her phone. “What’s wrong, Mia?” Emily asked, noticing the change in her friend’s demeanor. “It’s about Alexander,” Aria replied with worry clouding her eyes.