From tragedy to forever. Happily ever after is only the beginning.
Deacon was the elusive boy next door, the older brother who had no time for his family, the man who moved away.
I never imagined a world where he would also be the love of my life. The man who breathed air into my struggling lungs. But against all odds, here we are, five and a half years later, loving and living.
Now it’s our wedding day, and I’m building a life filled with everything I only ever dreamed of.
A husband.
A family.
Him.
