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Selena’s P.O.V. As soon as we enter our room on the yacht, James shuts the door and pins me against the wall, grabbing my waist before pressing his lips against mine.I jump on him and wrap my legs around him. We grind against each other, kissing hungrily, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. We both are so horny after that game. Sorry. Not only were we horny—everyone got turned on after that game, because all the tasks we gave each other were so wild. First, they gave me the lap dance dare, then we gave Sky the task to kiss Zoe’s neck, and oh God… he didn’t hold back. Zoe was blushing so hard. Her face matched her lipstick.Then came Stella and Alex’s turn. We dared Alex to whisper something dirty in Stella’s ear while looking her in the eye. The way she bit her lip and tugged his shirt right after? Yeah. Let’s just say they left the table before their turn even ended.Everyone were feeling hot, and the night just kept getting crazier from there.But right now, none of that m

James’s P.O.V.I just can’t take my eyes off my gorgeous wife.Yes, my wife. Mrs. Luther. I still can’t wrap my head around the fact that Selena is now mine in every sense of the word. Legally, emotionally, soulfully. God, I feel so blessed. She is so damn perfect.She’s glowing in her white dress under the golden lights of the reception. She laughs as she poses for pictures with Stella and Zoe. The way she throws her head back when she giggles… It’s mesmerising. I don’t think I’ll ever stop falling in love with her.The reception is set up in the garden outside, twinkling lights strung, candles flickering on every table, flowers blooming in every corner. It’s magic. It’s our day.And it’s perfect.I spot someone walking toward me from across the garden and smile.“Dominic!” I call out, pulling him into a hug.Dominic, my nephew—technically my brother’s son, but he’s always felt more like my own. He lived with me for years before I moved to New York, where I met the love of my life,

Selena’s P.O.V. “I hope we haven’t missed something.” As we hear Zoe’s voice coming from the hallway, all eyes turn toward the door. Sky and Zoe step inside, looking slightly winded but as joyful as ever. In Sky’s arms is their two-year-old troublemaker, Zeke, wearing his mischievous smile. His eyes are already scanning the room like he’s plotting which object to throw first. That boy is adorable chaos. “No, you haven’t missed anything,” James says, standing. “But where were you two?” Before either can answer, Zeke catches sight of the Christmas tree. His eyes widen with glee and he immediately starts wriggling in Sky’s arms. “There!” he cries out. “Dada, tree! There!” “No, Zeke, you aren’t allowed to go there,” Sky denies firmly, trying to hold him still. Zeke whines louder, kicking his tiny feet. “No… Dada… there!” “Sky, let him go,” Zoe says with a little sigh. “Let him play with the others.” Sky raises an eyebrow. “Zoe, he’s going to destroy their decorated tree.” “It’s