SEBASTIAN'S POV“So… husband,” Eli murmured against my skin, voice still thick with sleep as the first light of morning spilled across our tangled sheets. “You regretting it yet? Because I can still return the ring if you’re having second thoughts.”I laughed softly, tracing the new ring on his finger with my thumb, feeling the cool metal that now bound us. “Only that we didn’t do this sooner. Morning, husband. God, saying it out loud still feels like a dream I don’t want to wake up from.”The morning after the wedding, the guest house felt different, like it had finally settled into its purpose after witnessing so many of our stolen moments. Sunlight poured through the windows we’d cracked open last night, carrying the fresh scent of dew-kissed grass from the yard. Eli was still half-asleep beside me, one arm slung heavily across my waist, his face pressed into my neck. His breathing was slow and even. I lay there for a long time just listening to it, feeling the new ring on my finge
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