Bonus Chapter
OLIVIA
It’s the day of the wedding.
Yes, my wedding.
I’ve said that word out loud a few times this morning, to make sure it’s real. Still feels a little surreal.
The whole town of Coyote Glen is buzzing with excitement, but I think I’m just buzzing with nerves.
“Okay, Liv, you’ve got this. You look amazing, you’re going to rock this day,” I tell myself as I look at my reflection in the mirror.
But I’m not alone. Ivy’s behind me, hands flying everywhere as she adjusts the veil in my hair. The dress, this absolute stunner, fits like it was made for me. And it was.
After a dozen or so fitting sessions that felt like they could have been reality TV episodes, I’m finally in the one. The one that makes me feel like a real-life bride.
I don’t know how she does it, but Ivy is a miracle worker. She looks at me in the mirror and gives me the kind of smile that’s half proud and half a little teary.
“You’re perfect, Liv,” she says, smoothing down the fabric of the gown with a gentle hand. “You look lovely.”
“You know, you might be biased,” I joke, shaking slightly as I adjust the lace.
“Nope. I’m just being honest. I’ve seen your life in real time. And I’ve never seen you this… glowing,” she teases, grinning. “I mean, how can you not? You’ve got three hot firemen waiting for you.”
I roll my eyes. “Oh, stop. You’re making it sound like some weird, reality show love triangle.”
“It’s not a triangle, Liv, it’s a perfect fit. And you’re about to walk down that aisle and make it official.”
I laugh. “You’re not wrong, though.”
She hands me the delicate pearl earrings, and I let her put them in, too busy checking myself in the mirror. I still can’t believe it. This is my life now.
I’m marrying three men. And I can’t think of anything that’s ever felt more right.
I step out of the room to join the others, and Ivy gives me one last check before she nods, looking satisfied. “They’re going to lose it when they see you.”
I feel my heart race just a little. The idea of Jesse, Leo, and Karl seeing me in this dress for the first time, all at once, is a little intimidating. But they’re the ones I’m marrying, after all. The ones who’ve supported me, fought for me, and shown me what real love looks like.
I take a deep breath as I step outside, walking toward the town square. The whole town seems to be gathered.
People are clapping and cheering, but all I see is the path ahead of me. It’s decorated with snow, and little fairy lights hang from the trees, like something out of a Hallmark movie.
And at the end of that path, there they are.
Jesse, Leo, and Karl are standing at the makeshift altar, looking at me like I’m the only thing that matters in this world.
I can hear their murmurs of awe as I walk down the aisle, my heels clicking against the cobblestones, my heart thumping in my chest.
Jesse’s jaw tightens as he sees me, eyes dark with something I can’t quite place. Leo’s smile? That smile is the kind that says he’s proud of me. Proud of us. And Karl is grinning like I’m the best damn thing to ever happen to him.
They’re all looking at me like I’m the sun, and I think I might float down this aisle if I don’t focus on keeping my balance.
My eyes stay on them as I walk, and every step feels like it’s bringing me closer to the happiest version of myself I’ve ever known. I’m about to become their wife. And they’re about to become mine.
The whole town is watching, but in this moment, all that matters is them.
When I finally reach the altar, Jesse’s hand extends to me, his fingers warm as he helps me step up beside them.
“You look… incredible,” he says, hoarse, eyes full of heat.
Leo leans in, pressing a soft kiss to my temple.
“Couldn’t wait to see you like this,” he whispers.
Karl chuckles and takes my hand, bringing it to his lips for a kiss. “You’re gonna have to get used to me thinking you’re perfect.”
I can’t help but laugh, the emotion swelling up in me. This is it. The moment I’ve been dreaming of. No, not even dreaming of. It’s better than anything I ever could’ve imagined.
My heart is practically bursting, but I keep my cool as the officiant clears his throat, drawing everyone's attention.
“Dearly beloved,” he begins, his voice carrying across the crowd, “We are gathered here today in the presence of these witnesses to celebrate the love that has brought Olivia, Jesse, Leo, and Karl together. In this place, we honor their commitment to each other, their union, and the journey they are about to embark on together.”
I can feel the warmth of their hands in mine, and I can’t help but smile, my nerves turning into pure excitement.
The officiant continues. “Love is a beautiful thing, but it is not without its challenges. It requires patience, understanding, and above all, a willingness to grow together. Jesse, Leo, and Karl, you have each shown Olivia that you are ready to give her your hearts, your loyalty, and your love. And Olivia, you’ve shown them that you are willing to open yourself to a future filled with laughter, love, and endless adventure. ”
There’s a slight pause as he looks between the four of us. “And so, we move now to the vows, the promises you will make to each other, to seal this commitment.”
He gestures toward Jesse. “Jesse, would you begin?”
Jesse steps forward, his hand never leaving mine. His eyes are full of warmth as he begins to speak, full of emotion.
“Olivia, from the moment we met, I knew my life was about to change. I didn’t know how or why, but I knew it.
You’ve shown me a side of myself I didn’t know existed.
You’ve taught me how to love in ways I never imagined.
And I promise, from this day forward, to love you fiercely, protect you always, and stand by your side through every single challenge that comes our way.
I will be your rock, your partner, and your best friend, no matter what life throws at us. I love you.”
He squeezes my hand, and I feel a lump in my throat. I love him so much, and hearing those words only makes my heart swell.
Next, the officiant turns to Leo. He steps forward with his usual calm demeanor, but there’s a depth to his gaze that speaks volumes.
“Olivia, when we first met, I was lost. You helped me find my way. You didn’t push, you didn’t try to change me, you just accepted me for who I am.
And in return, I vow to always accept you for who you are.
I promise to be there for you in the quiet moments and in the chaos.
I will always listen, always protect you, and always love you, no matter the challenges we face.
I am so proud to be standing here with you. ”
I feel a warmth spread through me as his words settle in. Leo’s quiet strength has always been one of the things I love most about him, and hearing him speak so vulnerably makes my heart race.
Finally, Karl steps forward, his grin mischievous as always, but there’s something soft in his eyes as he speaks.
“Liv,” he starts, full of humor and affection, “I can’t promise that I’ll always be the serious one, but I can promise that I’ll always make you laugh.
I promise to bring joy into your life, to be your partner in crime, and never to let you face a day without knowing how much you mean to me.
I’ll cherish every moment with you, from the quiet nights to the wild adventures, and I’ll never stop loving you. ”
I laugh softly, my eyes brimming with tears. Karl’s ability to make me laugh even when I’m emotional is one of the reasons I love him so much.
The officiant looks at me now, his eyes kind. “Olivia, it’s your turn.”
I take a deep breath, and the words I’ve been holding in are finally ready to come out.
“I don’t even know where to begin,” I start, slightly shaky.
“You three have taught me more about love than I ever thought possible. You’ve shown me that love isn’t just about romance.
It’s about partnership, support, and laughter.
With each of you, I’ve found something different, but equally important.
Jesse, you’ve given me strength. Leo, you’ve given me peace.
Karl, you’ve given me joy. And in return, I promise to give all of myself to you.
I’ll love you fiercely, laugh with you constantly, and stand by you through anything.
I’ll be your partner, your friend, and your greatest support. I love you all. So much.”
The moment I finish speaking, there’s a beat of silence, the whole town waiting for the next word.
And then, the officiant smiles and announces, “By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you… married.”
I feel my heart skip a beat. We did it. We’re really married.
“Let’s seal this with a kiss,” he says, and I don’t need any more encouragement.
Jesse leans in first, his kiss deep and full of promise. Leo’s comes next, soft and tender. And Karl makes me laugh as he presses a quick, playful kiss to my lips, then pulls back with that grin I can never resist.
The crowd erupts into applause, but all I can focus on are the three men in front of me, the ones I’ve chosen and who have chosen me, for the rest of our lives.
The reception is in full swing, and I’m still trying to wrap my mind around the fact that I’m married. To three men.
Three incredibly handsome, incredibly unique men who somehow chose me.
I can’t stop grinning, especially as Jesse, Leo, and Karl work the crowd with their usual charm, all three of them cracking jokes and making everyone feel like they’re part of the family.
Honestly, if I didn’t know them so well, I’d think they were actors in some cheesy holiday romcom, charming their way into my heart.
Well, I guess they are.
But right now, all I can think about is how badly I want to get out of this dress.
The thing is beautiful, but it’s like wearing an elaborate marshmallow, and I’m pretty sure I’ve spent half the night tugging at the hem.
And I need to talk to the seamstress because no one told me wedding dresses were this uncomfortable.