“This is crazy,” she whispered. It just really was. She got out of the plane, immediately thinking she should have brought sunglasses. He should have let her pack properly. She hardly had anything with her. “What? Why are we going in seperate cars?”
Walking over to his car, he glanced back with a smile, “ Let’s just say the groom can’t see the bride the day before the wedding.” Nate blew her a kiss but he couldn’t fight the urge and went over to hug her and then guiding her into her own car. “I’ll see you tomorrow babe.”













