Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 78634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78634 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 393(@200wpm)___ 315(@250wpm)___ 262(@300wpm)
It was so much more than I ever could have hoped for, and the very best part of it was getting to work beside Bryson every day. I never knew it was possible to love someone as much as I loved him, and I’d never thought anyone could love me as fully and unconditionally as he did. He also truly believed in me, and that gave me the boost of confidence I needed to start believing in myself.
Once we got back to our hotel room, we tumbled into bed and ended up enjoying each other for hours. We dozed off after that, buck naked and with big, goofy grins on our faces.
When we woke up, the clock on the nightstand caught my eye. I climbed on top of my husband and gave him a big kiss before exclaiming, “It’s two minutes past midnight! Happy birthday, Bry!”
“Thanks. It’s a great one so far.”
I chuckled at that and tumbled out of bed. “Wait here. I’ll be right back.” I rushed to find the candle and matches I’d brought with us. Then I opened the box from the bakery, which contained two perfect little lemon tarts.
I stuck a lit candle in one of them and returned to the bed with it while singing the birthday song. Bryson grinned as he put on his glasses, and I said, “Make a wish.” After he blew out the candle, I asked, “What did you wish for?”
“Nothing.” He took the dessert from me and put it on the nightstand before drawing me into his arms. “I already have everything I could possibly want.”
The End