Prince : Love Always Wins (The Richards Book 3)

by Bre Shadae

She was about to get fucked right here. Her boldness drove...

She was so damn powerful with her walls down. Bound but completely in control. She understood that. She trusted me not to do anything she wasn’t comfortable with. I never would have asked her to do this. She wanted to. She got off on it, and my only aim was to please. She stepped up for me in so many ways. Picking shit up when my assistant dropped the ball and so much more. I hope she was prepared for how I was about to step for her ass. That was my wife. My forever, and as soon as I got done fucking her properly, I was going ring shopping.

“Hmm, the country girl fell in love with the mountain, huh?” “No, Prince. I fell in love with you.” She whispered. Her words caught me so off guard that shit choked my chest. I was a gangster through and through but what was between us felt different.

“You sleep?” his deep voice spoke as lightly as he could manage. When I didn’t respond he nestled me even closer. A moment passed before he spoke again. “You are a beautiful woman. You are strong, Le. You can do whatever the fuck you put your mind to. You will never have to worry about being alone. I’m here and you can depend on me. Whenever you can’t stand, I’ll stand for you. Bless her God. Heal the parts of her that hurts that she hasn’t even told me about. Give her peace and every goal that she is reaching for I pray you give her favor to receive it. Last, strengthen us together. Make me the man I need to be to be worthy of such love. Amen. I love you, Le.”

opened my eyes fully, and they stretched wide as saucers. The beautiful ring reflected off the sun as the whole room looked a pretty yellow hue. The diamonds surrounding my favorite stone. The pure yellow sapphire had to set this man back an entire project. I told myself I didn’t want to sleep last night and couldn’t believe I woke up to this dream continuing. I looked to my left and the room was completely filled with roses. I couldn’t see shit after I realized what he had done while I was sleeping. He loved me.

“Alesha Monroe Montgomery.” Only then did I realize that Prince was on the side of the bed on one knee. I threw my hand over my mouth as he stole my breath. With each blink of my eyes, more joy spilled from them. There was no use in stopping

The music saved me from myself. I heard my cue, and I didn’t stand a chance of looking my best when I saw my future husband at the altar. “Come on, sis’. It’s time to go.” “Priest?” I said dumbly clearly seeing who he was. “I can’t allow my sister to walk herself down the aisle, can I? You look beautiful by the way,” he complimented. I nodded my head because I knew words would only make me cry. I realized we never talked about it, but I remembered Prince walking Satisa down the aisle. Now, Priest was standing in the gap for me.

He was my forever. Someone I believed in down to my toes. He was everything I could’ve asked for wrapped in the sexiest specimen alive. I looked into his eyes ready for forever.