His Christmas Angel (A Regency Holiday Romance book 8)
“They were now man and wife. He looked adoringly into her eyes. She looked back at him with a soft smile. Arm in arm, they turned to face their guests. His mother was dabbing her eyes with her handkerchief, and he didn’t know if she was touched by the ceremony or if she had become a watering pot because she still believed Ann to be ill matched for him.
He, Ann and the witnesses went with the vicar to the Library, to sign the necessary documents. He kept glancing at Ann, as they went through ...the motions. She looked a little pale, and her eyes were filled with a hint of sadness. He prayed she was wistful at not having her mother by her side on such a special day, and not because she had settled for him as a husband with little choice in the matter.
Once they were finished signing everything, he watched her hasten from the Library. Giving chase, he left everyone else behind. She had almost reached the staircase. “Ann, where are you going?”MoreLess
He, Ann and the witnesses went with the vicar to the Library, to sign the necessary documents. He kept glancing at Ann, as they went through ...the motions. She looked a little pale, and her eyes were filled with a hint of sadness. He prayed she was wistful at not having her mother by her side on such a special day, and not because she had settled for him as a husband with little choice in the matter.
Once they were finished signing everything, he watched her hasten from the Library. Giving chase, he left everyone else behind. She had almost reached the staircase. “Ann, where are you going?”MoreLess
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