Page 47 of The Fake Fiance's Billionaire Adversary

Her dad handed him Reagan’s hand, and Hunter smiled at her. How he’d managed to snag the most beautiful woman in the world was still a mystery to him. There still wasn’t a day when she wasn’t more beautiful than the last.

This was it, and he’d never felt more peace in his life.

When she reached him, her dad paused before stepping back. “This is my little girl. Take care of her.”

“I will.”

The rest of the ceremony was a blur. They’d decided to stick with traditional vows. Not that they didn’t have the ability to write something different, but they both liked traditions.

As soon as the minister said Hunter could kiss the bride, he pulled her close and kissed her. With the introduction of them as Mr. and Mrs. West, their families cheered as Captain barked and wagged his tail.

Hunter leaned in, set his lips to her ear, and whispered, “I love you.”

She kissed him and palmed the side of his face. “I love you too.”

Life with her was going to be an adventure. One he’d been aching for. Not only did he have the home by the ocean he’d dreamed of, but he had the woman he wanted too. Now that he had it, he was going to cherish it for as long as he lived.

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