The Disreputable Duke
"Sorry, enjoy it, Ellie. He did all this for you because he loves you so much."
Suddenly Ellie smiled. She looked into the chapel full of candlelight, and it was just how she had described her perfect wedding venue to Jasper in Paris. The cream roses and violet alstroemeria tumbling in archways along the walls and the sides of the pews were just what she had imagined from being a child. The candles gave a golden glow to everything, and at the end of the aisle, there was Jasper, looking serious, waiting for her.
As Ellie walked up the aisle, she glanced at the people standing watching her, Oh there was Aunt Erica, Greek cruise, huh? Just wait until she got hold of her mother.
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