Rowan
“I’d like to make a toast to my son and his beautiful wife. , keep my boy out of trouble for me.” Sophia winks at me with a smile.
Grayson and I sit at the long table with our glasses of champagne in our hands. We’re finally having a real wedding. Grayson’s family came from all over the country to be here with us and Deirdra designed a wedding dress that is so gorgeous it looks like it came straight out of a Disney movie.
Grayson leans in, his low voice vibrating against my ear. “We’ll be heading out to Sicily later tonight, Mrs. Santoro. How are you feeling?”
“Excited,” I smile. “Can we binge some episodes of Love After Lockup on the jet?”
He returns a smile, running his hand up my dress under the table. “We can do whatever you want, soon as I get what I want. ”
I smirk at him. “Hm, I don’t know. If you want it you might have to take it.”
His smile turns dark as he stares back at me. “Careful what you wish for, darling.”