Ruined: Loving An Alpha Male(151)

I stopped walking halfway down the make shift aisle and put my hands through his hair.

“You are the most romantic man I ever met,” I whispered, trying not to cry but failing miserably. “Thank you for loving me.”

He leaned into my forehead and kissed the bridge of my nose.

“Thank you for giving me a second chance.”

The ceremony was beautiful, as we gazed out into the night sky and the full and beautiful moon over the Pacific Ocean. We said our vows to each other from the heart in front of the most important people in our lives. The next day wasn’t as romantic, but it was definitely up there with the exotic and enchanting weddings you only see on TV. I was blown away at the planning Mason did to still make this day beautiful and meaningful. We even made a place setting for Tiffany and Alex at our bridal table, as if they were there with us.

Mason James West made me feel like a queen all day and made me scream with ecstasy all night…and during the entire two weeks we were in Hawaii.

Except for the people that were with us that night, everyone thinks our wedding anniversary falls on the day they witnessed. But I loved the fact that it wasn’t.

What I don’t appreciate is three months after the wedding, I found myself pregnant…again with twins, no doubt. Mason is ecstatic, of course, and his brother is finding this unbearable. Marie tells me that he’s trying to get her pregnant so he could one up Mason, which has me laughing because of how true her statement really is.

The day we actually saw our babies through the computer screen was pretty special, especially when we found out we were having identical twin girls. Mason kissed me as we watched in amazement at the lives we created.

He looked at me and said, “What do you think about naming them Maxine and Tiffany?”

I frowned.

So far we’ve been sticking with our kids having names that start with the letter M, so I smiled and suggested, “What about Maxine and Mikala?”

“Really?”

I nodded and smiled.

“Mikala is Tiffany’s middle name.”

He smiled and nodded.

“Then Mikala and Maxine West it is.”

He caressed my face and touched my lips softly with his fingers.

“I love you, Allura Maxine West,” he told me and kissed me full of love fire and of course something that he could only create in me… Utter happiness.





The End