Winning Back His Ex's Wife's Broken Heart by Hayley

Chapter 165

Richard

pov.

The weeks that followed were like a dream, the kind of dream I never wanted to wake up from. Sarah's recovery was nothing short of miraculous.

She was her old self again-strong, radiant, and filled with the kind of joy that seemed to light up any room she entered. And our daughter?

She was growing so fast, already wrapping us-and everyone else-in her tiny fingers.

But the best part of it all? We were finally

preparing for our wedding.

Sarah wanted something small and intimate, just us and our closest family and friends.

She'd always talked about having a garden wedding, surrounded by nature, with the sun setting in the background. And that's exactly what we were going to do.

The morning was a flurry of activity. Zoe was in charge of decorations, barking orders at Martins, who looked like he'd rather be anywhere else.

"Martins, the flowers go on the left," Zoe said, hands on her hips.

"They look fine where they are," Martins shot back, holding up a bouquet of white roses.

"No, they don't. If they're on the right, they'll block the view of the cake table."

Martins groaned, muttering something under his breath as he moved the flowers. I couldn't help but laugh.

These two had been at each other's throats for weeks now, but their bickering was the kind that came from genuine affection.

so smug," Martins said, glaring at me as I walked past.

her try," I said,

from behind me, sharp

"Just admiring your, uh,

"Nice save," Martins muttered.

in soft golden light as the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the rows of white chairs and delicate flower arrangements. Sarah walked down the

around her. I don't think I'd ever seen her look more beautiful. And when our

said, even though

was short and sweet, just the way Sarah wanted it. Vows were exchanged, promises made, and by the time we were pronounced husband

reception was small but lively, filled with laughter, music, and more than a few embarrassing speeches. Martins kicked things off, standing

me tell you, I've never seen him as

groaned, burying my face

there. But somehow, she didn't. And now here we are, celebrating one of the

Sarah," he

Richard and Sarah!" the

Zoe, who, true to

she said, grinning. "But let's be honest, you're a saint for

even I

trickle out, leaving

Wesley.

him in months, not since I won Sarah over him. And who

my car.

my tone

as sharp as

who

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