Chapter 72 Full Circle

• My hands wouldn't stop trembling.
• I stared at my reflection in the antique mirror, barely recognizing the woman staring back at me. Eight years ago, I'd fled this city with nothing but heartbreak and a secret growing inside me. Now I stood here, about to marry the man who had once shattered my world.
• "Mom, you look like a princess," Austin said, appearing in the doorway in his miniature tuxedo, his eyes—Michael's eyes—wide with childish wonder.