The Maid of Honor
Donovan
For three years, Iβve been biding my time. Waiting for her to be single. Waiting to show her how she deserves to be treated.
Now, weβre here, both single, and Iβm taking my shot. Laurelβs about to know what itβs like to be worshiped like the goddess she is.
Laurel
I had planned to drink my weight in champagne at the reception and pass out in my room upstairs. I had it all worked out. What I didnβt plan for was him.
He says he wants me and that weβre meant to be together. The way I feel with his arms wrapped around me. I think he might be right.

