” she told Luke.

“I know.”

“There’s no reason to rush.”

“We’re not rushing.”

Her eyes shifted toward me.

“You have your whole life ahead of you.”

Luke’s expression changed.

“So does Mia.”

The conversation ended there.

And Luke married me anyway.

I still remember standing at the altar, looking at him and thinking, “How did I get this lucky?”

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