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

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. "You're next on

to see her try," I said,

from behind me, sharp

I said quickly. "Just admiring

"Nice save," Martins muttered.

the ceremony, everything was perfect. The garden was bathed 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

ever seen her look more beautiful. And when our eyes met, it felt like the world had stopped. "You're crying," she teased softly

not," I said, even though I absolutely

wanted it. Vows were exchanged, promises made, and by the time we were pronounced husband and

laughter, music, and more than a few embarrassing speeches.

you, I've never seen him as terrified as he was when he re asked Sarah to marry

groaned, burying my

was a mess," Martins continued. "Sweaty palms, stuttering... I honestly thought she was going to walk away right then and there. But somehow, she didn't. And now here we are, celebrating one of the most beautiful

and Sarah," he finished, raising his

Richard and Sarah!" the

true to

I love you," she said, grinning. "But let's be honest, you're a

laughter followed, and even I

the evening wore on, guests began to trickle out, leaving

Wesley.

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

still as polished as ever, dressed in a 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

replied, his smile as sharp

glancing at Sarah, who