My Mate Has Two Wolves By Jessica

Catherine's POV

I was stunned. I raised my eyes and gawked at Blake. "Why would you say that? We are mates. We are blessed by the Moon Goddess. Of course, our love will not change."

"I know. I'm just afraid that something might happen in the future," Blake said ambiguously.

I sighed and continued to lean against his shoulder. I said, "Whatever it is, we will face it together."

"I'm so glad that you can think like this." Blake reached out and stroked my long hair.

I did not know why he became so sentimental.

The news that Blake was going to get married had already caused an uproar throughout Sayreville. Moreover, the business elites in New York were honored to receive his invitation.

The location was settled, and the grand ceremony was in place.

I didn't have time to think about work. Melinda was happy for me and gave me a long vacation. She asked me to focus on the wedding for now and get back to work after that.

Moreover, both my kids were excited about the wedding.

They had heard of the wedding from Patricia and ran joyfully around me. Then each of them clung to one of my legs, and they looked up. They asked happily, "Mommy, are you going to marry Daddy?"

I pinched Hedwig's rosy cheeks and replied, "Yes. You always want me and your daddy to get married, right? Now your dream has come true. Are you happy about it?"

"Yes! I'm so happy." Hedwig had a big smile on her face, and her eyes were like a crescent moon.

Noah remained cool and asked, "Mommy, has daddy proposed? Did he get you a diamond ring? Was it big and shiny?"

sounded like an adult. I pulled a wry face. "Noah, maybe you should pay more attention to

woman, he will give her a big

amused by Noah's serious yet

of an egg? Noah, why don't you ask your daddy if he has prepared such a big and shiny diamond for me?" I teased Noah to give Blake a hard time because I was sure their conversation

his chest, snorting, "I won't. I'm not the

out laughing

Noah and I going to do during the wedding? Are

be the flower bearer and ring bearer, OK? You two are perfect for

great! I like being a flower

kids would not let me go, and my jaw was sore from laughing. And they just kept

returned from his work. Patricia asked him to come home, as

went without the kids. Perhaps Blake thought

ago and was kept in the shop. When I put on the

that I would put on a wedding dress. After I gave birth to the kids, I thought I would stay single for the

future. I found my kids a father who loved them deeply, and I became his

like an emperor, and sat on the sofa,

the fitting room, then, I walked

not done yet,

burning gaze upon

me without saying a word. A little embarrassed, I

hoarse. "You're beautiful.

Patricia liked it

me praised, "Ms. Wyatt has a great figure. The dress suits her perfectly. She

seen such a beautiful bride in a long time. Ms.

that was what professional shop assistants should say, and they would give similar compliments to every bride who