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

a man falls in love with a woman, he will give her

laughed hard. I was amused by Noah's

if he has prepared such a big and shiny diamond for me?" I teased Noah to give

of his chest, snorting, "I won't.

out laughing

are Noah and I going to do during the wedding? Are we just going to watch

will be the flower bearer and ring bearer, OK? You two

great! I like being a flower bearer!"

kids would not let me go, and my jaw was sore from laughing.

his work. Patricia asked him to come home, as he and I

the kids. Perhaps Blake thought

I put on the white wedding

gave birth to the kids,

could tell about the future. I found my kids a father who loved them

legs lazily, like an emperor,

the fitting room, then,

tail of the dress dragged across the ground. My hair was not done yet, but I was already

burning gaze upon

saying a word. A little embarrassed, I

voice was a bit hoarse. "You're beautiful. Who picked the

And Patricia liked it too!" I

Wyatt has a great figure. The dress suits her perfectly. She is so

a beautiful bride

assistants should say, and they would give