Chapter 393: A Celebration of Love, Part 1

After the ceremony, Whitney whisked me away to fix my makeup, and then came all the pictures. We took more than I could count with our family and the wedding party, until they'd finally had enough. Then it was just me and Trent in front of the camera.

By the time we made it to his backyard, the reception was already underway. But as we as we approached, the chatter died down, and we were, once again, the center of attention.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. and Mrs. Trenton Halstead," the DJ announced.

Applause erupted, and I couldn't help but smile. Trent guided me onto the dance floor as the first notes of our chosen song began to play. He pulled me into his arms, and we swayed to the music.

"How does it feel knowing you crossed off every item on my human bucket list?" I asked, my tone quiet.

"Oh, we're not done with that yet," he said.