But in this exhaustion, there is also happiness and joy.
Her wedding was completely arranged according to her own preferences.
An island, flowers all over the sky, a band, the man she deeply loved, and the family and friends she cared about.
A wedding she once dreamt about.
Her dream wedding.
Her husband, Ashton Heath, turned it into reality.
Anything she wanted.
This man spared no effort to help her make it happen.
Feeling the warmth of a familiar presence behind her, she heard a low, sexy, and enticing voice whisper in her ear, tender and loving, "Baby, what are you thinking about?"
Joanna Lawrence leaned back comfortably into the man's strong embrace, her voice lazy, "I was thinking, I'm so lucky."
"Mm?"
"Because I married you, Ashton." Joanna closed her eyes as her memories played back, every sweet and happy memory of their past. With a sweet smile on her face, she said, "Ashton, I think the luckiest thing in my life is marrying you and becoming your wife."
