Swoon: A Brother's Best Friend Standalone
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Our smiles huge and our chests heaving with excitement, we quickly exchange rings and share our first kiss, even before Ryan has remembered to shout, “Kiss your bride, Colinoscopy!”
As I kiss my gorgeous bride, I feel euphoric. I’ve hit the jackpot in this lifetime, in every conceivable way. I’ve got the perfect wife for me. A baby on the way—our first of many, if we’re lucky. Our band is doing better than ever. Our friends are a found family. And my little side career as an actor has taken off like gangbusters, ever since my first movie came out and my performance drew nothing but praise. I’m the luckiest man on earth and I know it. And I’ll never take any of it for granted, as long as I live.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you,” Ryan booms. “Mr. and Mrs. Colin and Amy Beretta!”
Laughing and whooping, I take my wife’s hand in mine, and we float down the aisle together . . . and straight into what we both know, without a doubt, will be our happily ever after.
The End