Epilogue

Eight months later...

''To have and to hold,from this day forward...For richer for poorer,in sickness and in health,till death do us apart...''

As Macy said those vows while looking into Daniel's eyes,she realised that all her wedding dreams have come true.

She was having a beach side winter wedding,wearing a red dress,a rose tucked behind her ears and the loveliest man ever staring down at her.

As a teenager, she'd dreamed of a perfect wedding. Of roses,lilies and peaches.

The only thing she hadn't given so much thought to had been her groom.

She'd dreamed of a fine man alright but she hadn't exactly known she'd be getting a typical prince charming.

Daniel's handsomeness took her breath away.

His jet black hair was brushed to the side and his tuxedo jacket clung to his body like a second skin,highlighting the broad expanse of shoulders.

His face beamed and he threw her a million dollar smile every now and then.