Married to the Heartless Billionaire

62: I Do

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A special kiss, some people worry about. A special moment some try to create. A special flame some urn for but can never find it. But he was the one who made it special it had never dawned on me that that magical feeling that rushed through my body was all thanks to him.

I was back to that day, the first time I saw him, his dashing yet sincere glares and that childish smirk he does. That special flame I had found and everything felt right since then, something I hadn't felt until I saw that goofy grin as I walked down the aisle.

He had made me feel alive and yet so loved, something I had thought I was too damaged too broken to feel, but somehow he made it work, we made it work and to this day I could vow that I loved him with every fiber, every part that tingled in my rushing body.

His actions never deemed to surprise me, even after all we had been through, he was the one who kept my world spinning.

The view didn't seem to disappoint me either, well far from disappointment. He was a dream, something out of a fairytale. A fairytale that no one expected for me to have.

He was all mine and for once I felt safe, I felt at home as he wrapped me up in his arms.

The feeling in my stomach was filled with excitement, but at the same time I couldn't help myself for feeling that certain feeling of being nervous.

That feeling of safety and love that surrounded him, made me need him. His kiss, his touch, his scent, there was no one like him, my skin jolted every moment his fingers ran against my bare skin.

He was the one I would need to see to alleviate that burn that rushed inside of me, I craved his touch, his soft words that comforted me and his huge heart that loved me more than anyone.

And there he was, at the end of the aisle with that goofy grin etched on his face. And his eyes this time were filled with love and joy. I walked slowly to him, keeping in pace with Clay's steps. My eyes roamed the pews and as I saw a women in white leave with a smile, I knew my mom was watching over me. I had found my happily ever after, something she always wanted me to have. It made me feel as though she approved, and she was happy for me something I had needed to see with my own eyes.

Clay kissed my cheek and went to the pew as I took Nolan's cold but electric fingers as his touch spiked me, his hand tucked my long veil behind my face as I studied his face, his eyes, his smile. That beaming smile that was filled with laughter and joy.

"Today we are gathered here today to witness the matrimony again of Natalie Lawrence Clementé and Nolan Clementé", the priest announced as my hands fell into Nolan's and I looked as eager as he did.

My eyes wandered to the crowd and the people next to me, that kept me going and made me want to be here celebrating with all of them. I couldn't have asked for a better day, I was grateful of how I was safe, how I had everything I could've asked for on this perfect day.

"The couples would like to say their own vows, so Nolan please say them", the priest as my eyes wandered to Nolan's piercing eyes. His hands gripped mine and as I saw the look in his eyes I knew this was the moment where he would pour his soul out to me.

"Natalie, when I first met you I was frightened by all these feelings I had felt for you, I was so afraid of letting someone in and as our relationship furthered I realized just how meaningful it is to have someone to come home to, or to worship as you watch them achieve their goals. I will always stand by you, no matter what and I love you with my whole heart", his goofy smirk faded as he professed his love to me, it changed to just simple happiness something that being in love entailed. His eyes reeked of joy and love; his smile as he stared into my dazing eyes spread out wide as I was captivated by his words.