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.

glaring at me as

like to see her try," I

from behind me,

I said quickly. "Just admiring your, uh,

"Nice save," Martins muttered.

The garden was bathed in soft golden light as the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the rows of

think I'd ever seen her look more beautiful. And when

said, even

made, and by the time we were pronounced husband and wife, there wasn't a

and more than a few embarrassing

me tell you, I've never seen him as

groaned, burying my face in

But somehow, she didn't. And now here we are, celebrating one of the most beautiful couples I've ever had the pleasure

he finished,

Sarah!" the

true to form, didn't

"But let's be honest, you're a

laughter followed, and even

leaving only

Wesley.

hadn't seen him in months, not since I won Sarah over him. And who the hell let him

tailored suit that probably cost more than my car. And of course, he was holding a gift. Well...he couldn't do more than a dead

I said, my tone polite

he replied, his smile as sharp as ever. "Congratulations. I mean

at Sarah, who was busy

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