"Leon," Voren called out, the corners of his lips curving up into this faint, amused grin while pure excitement lit up his eyes like fireworks. "I gotta admit, I never really liked you much before, but damn, you're starting to grow on me. At the end of the day, nothing matters more to me than my wife's happiness. The second this wedding wraps up, I'm transferring the deed to this yacht straight into your name."
He dropped those words so casually that for a hot second, everybody around them froze, wondering if the guy was just messing with them.
Voren just lifted his wineglass with total calm, took a smooth sip, and looked dead serious the whole time.
Right beside him, Seraphine slowly turned to stare at the man who had become her husband only moments ago. Her mouth fell open in total shock.
She scanned every inch of his face, desperately hunting for any sign that he was joking, but there wasn't a trace. He meant every single word.
Her heart did a wild flip inside her chest.
