“So ready, but you’re supposed to be out there. You know, waiting for me at the other end of the aisle,” I remind him. “Yeah, fuck that. I’m not having you walk down the aisle alone. We’re in this together, Ellie. We do everything together, which includes walking down the aisle. You will never have to do anything alone again.” He kisses the side of my neck. “How do you always know?” I ask him. “It’s like you can read my mind.” “I know you.” He shrugs. “Now, come on. Let’s make this official.” He spins me around and takes my hand.
