My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 1136

"Have I told you you look like a teenager?" Maximus said, watching his brother with amusement.

"Why?" Peter asked, deeply focused on the flower section.

"Because of all this..." Maximus said, gesturing toward the flowers.

"What's wrong with it? I want everything to be perfect! You don't get married every day," Peter said, lifting bunches of flowers and trying out different combinations.

"Well, looking at it your way... you're right. This is your first wedding, isn't it?" Maximus added, watching as his brother debated between roses or freesias-or both.

Maximus had to admit that both Peter and Aria were taking the whole "dream wedding" seriously. It was clear Aria had rallied the troops-Peter's mom had practically summoned everyone to help.

And obviously, the Evans, Palmer, and Bennett women had rolled up their sleeves and jumped into action without hesitation.

The men, on the other hand, were genuinely surprised by Peter's behavior. Most of them already knew Peter was a completely different man now, but seeing him this invested in organizing the wedding was proof that life with Celeste had truly changed him.

"For God's sake, Peter, take both. You said she likes freesias, right? And the roses will balance out the bouquet..."

for

I thought they were for

being handled by my mom

I really thought these were for

charge of coordinating?" Peter replied, finally settling on the flowers he'd

are you doing it? When? I mean, you're always at home, taking care of your daughters, spending time with Celeste -I don't see how you're

been sleeping about two or three hours a day. That's enough for me. Besides, you're all

"Well, yeah, but-"

honeymoon? You told me you didn't want to go to the place Diana picked, and I was a little worried," Peter said, looking directly

was amazing, honestly. I didn't expect things to turn out the way they did.

marriage, I feel free. I feel like

were times I felt insecure." "Why do you

Diana's way younger than me. I could practically be her father. But she has this way of making me feel like I'm the only

me, I've tried to remember how we met, but no matter how hard I try-I just can't. I talked to Theodore once, and he told me it was basically love at

Theodore's words, not mine. I want to remember that time. All I

to see her with a little baby bump and a face full