84| Ball invitation.

When Axel got home, he took the pictures obtained from the photographer to the hearth to burn them.

Standing by the hearth and staring at the pictures, a soothing warmth saturated his heart, and he couldn’t stop himself from smiling.

She looked so beautiful in the wedding dress. When he saw her at the boutique, his pulse pattered to uneven beats at the sight of her inside the wedding dress. Although he tried so hard to avoid staring at her, he couldn’t get her beautiful image out of his head, and for a brief moment, the imagination of her walking down the aisle in that dress flashed through his head, but he ordered that imagination gone, and it obeyed.

But right now, staring at the pictures of him and her standing together, those imaginations returned, and yet again, he ordered them gone. But this time around, his imagination defied him.

He stood there, fantasizing about getting married to Reese, butterflies churning against his will in his stomach.

The sound of his phone ringing