Page 107 of My Alpha Stepbrother's Dirty Secret 2

God, Killian looked like he walked straight out of a dream.He stood tall at the altar, wearing the royal alpha King uniform tailored perfectly for his build, his silver embroidered jacket gleaming under the lights.His hair was pushed back, his eyes fixed on me like I was the only thing he could see.

The crowd went silent the second I stepped into the hall.all eyes turned to me, but I only had eyes for him.

Mother was crying in the front row.Father had a proud but teary look in his eyes.Ryan stood beside Omega agnes and anna who was clutching a rose and beaming at me like she understood what today meant.

I walked slowly toward Killian, and he didn't even try to hide how emotional he was.His hands trembled slightly as he took mine.His eyes were glistening.

The priest began the vows, just like they always do.

"Do you, Liana Rivers, take Killian Wolfe to be your lawfully wedded husband?To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, to love and to cherish, until death do you part?"

My voice shook, but I didn't even hesitate."Yes," I said."Yes, I do."

He took a deep breath when the priest turned to him.

"and do you, Killian Wolfe, take Liana Rivers to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do," he said, his voice deep, raw, and shaking."I've always done.Since the day I laid eyes on her."

"By the power vested in me," the priest said, smiling warmly, "I now pronounce you husband and wife.You may kiss the bride."

Killian didn't waste a second.He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me like he'd been waiting his whole life for that one moment.Like we were the only people in the world.The crowd erupted in cheers, whistles, and claps.Ryan covered his eyes but peeked through his fingers.anna giggled and clapped her tiny hands.Mother wiped her eyes, and even father was smiling.

We pulled apart, laughing, crying, breathless.

Then came the pictures.So many pictures.

Me and Killian.Me, Killian, Ryan and anna.Our whole family.Logan and Steve with playful smirks.Richard and Olivia.Omega agnes holding anna.Simon even joined for one group photo.It was chaotic and beautiful.

Throughout the reception, Killian didn't leave my side.He held my hand like he couldn't let go, like he needed the reminder that I was real and his.

He kept whispering things in my ear."You're my wife now.""No more running.""I swear, Liana, I'm going to worship you for the rest of my life."

I laughed through tears."You already do."

"Not enough.Never enough."

after we said our goodbyes to everyone, hugged the kids, our parents, and thanked every guest, Killian led me by the hand out of the Grand hall until a blacked-out SUV pulled up outside.He opened the door for me, helped me in, and slid in beside me without saying a word, but the way his hand held mine said enough.

I was confused for a second."Where are we going?"

He smirked."You'll see."

Ten minutes later, the car pulled into a heavily secured private airstrip, and my eyes widened when I saw a beautiful jet parked on the runway, engines humming softly, ready for takeoff.

"Killian," I breathed."You chartered the jet for us?"

"I didn't charter anything," he said, getting out and opening the door for me."I own it.and it's yours now too."

He helped me up the steps and onto the plane like I was the most fragile, priceless thing in the world.Once we were inside, I could barely process anything.The leather seats, the gold trim, the champagne already chilled in crystal flutes.None of it mattered.

What mattered was him.

The second we sat down, the jet began to taxi and take off, smooth and steady.My heart wouldn't stop racing, not because of the flight, but because I knew what was coming.

Our honeymoon had officially begun.

We landed at a stunning resort, built on a private island surrounded by endless water, but I wasn't here for the beautiful view.I was here for him.For us.