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An hour later, the whole space was cleared up. Natalie called Becca's mom with the agreed signal. It was showtime. I stood by the table, which had been set up, and waited for her. I could hear her laughing with Natalie outside and soon enough, the door swung open, I held my breath, my heart pounding in my chest. And there she stood—Becca, the woman who had captured my heart and had been a constant presence in my thoughts. She looked more beautiful than ever, a mix of surprise and curiosity shining in her eyes.
"Becca," I whispered, my voice filled with a mix of nervousness and longing.
Her gaze met mine, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. The weight of the past and the hope for the future rested upon this pivotal encounter. Mark, standing just outside the doorway, flashed a mischievous grin before disappearing into the background, leaving Becca and me alone.
A rush of emotions washed over me as I took a step closer to her, closing the physical and emotional distance that had kept us apart. The room seemed to shrink, the outside world fading away, leaving only the two of us.
"Hunter," she murmured, her voice laced with a mix of curiosity and caution.
I reached out, tentatively brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "I've missed you, Becca. More than words can express."
Her gaze softened, and I could see a flicker of vulnerability in her eyes. "It's been difficult for me too, Hunter. But why now? Why did you choose to come after all this time?"
My heart ached with regret as I searched for the right words, the truth I had been afraid to admit. "I was scared, Becca. Scared of love, scared of the pain that comes with it. And I feared Mark's reaction. I didn't want to disrupt his life, but I realize now that love is worth the risk."
Tears welled up in Becca's eyes, a mixture of emotions swirling within her eyes. "Hunter, I've missed you too. I've missed us. But it hurt so much when you were so dismissive like it had all meant nothing."
I took a deep breath, my voice trembling with sincerity. "I know I can't change the past, but I want to make things right. I want to be the partner you deserve; the father Mark deserves. I want to build a future together, filled with love, trust, and unwavering support."
A flicker of hope danced in her eyes as she reached out to hold my hand. "Hunter, you've always had a special place in my heart. But you need to understand that trust takes time to rebuild. We have a lot to work through, but if we're both willing to put in the effort, I believe we can find our way back to each other."
My heart swelled with a mix of relief and gratitude. "I'm willing to do whatever it takes, Becca. I'm willing to be patient, to earn back your trust, and to make you and Mark the center of my world. You're the one, Becca, and I want to spend the rest of my life showing you just how deeply I love you."
As I dropped to one knee, a velvet box emerged from my pocket containing a sparkling diamond ring. The room seemed to hold its breath, awaiting her answer.
Becca's eyes widened, her hand covering her mouth in surprise. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, Hunter. Yes, I want to give us another chance to build a future together."
A surge of joy washed over me as I slipped the ring onto her finger, sealing our promise of a fresh start. At that moment, the weight of past mistakes and heartaches lifted, replaced by the hope and excitement of a shared future. As we embraced, a symphony of emotions played out in the room. The music was louder than it had been before.
Finally, A Beginning
Becca's POV
The sunbathed lush green landscape in a golden glow as I stood before the majestic waterfall, the very place where I had first realized the depths of my love for Hunter. The sound of rushing water filled the air, harmonizing with the gentle rustling of leaves in the breeze. It was a serene haven, a sanctuary that held a special place in my heart.
A canopy of vibrant wildflowers adorned the surroundings, their petals swaying to nature's melody. Shades of lavender, goldenrod, and soft pink painted a picturesque scene, as if the flowers themselves were celebrating our union. Butterflies danced among them, a whimsical display of nature's joyful blessings.
The waterfall cascaded down from towering rocks, its crystal-clear water sparkling in the sunlight. Each droplet seemed to carry the promise of a new beginning, a symbol of the cleansing and renewal that awaited us as we embarked on this journey together.
A rustic wooden arch stood proudly before the waterfall, adorned with delicate white flowers and flowing ribbons. It was a testament to the beauty and simplicity of love, a sacred gateway through which we would pass to seal our commitment.
Guests, family, and friends gathered on either side of the aisle, their faces filled with anticipation and joy. The soft rustle of their clothes and hushed whispers created an atmosphere of excitement, blending harmoniously with the natural symphony of the waterfall.
I took a deep breath, my heart fluttering with a mix of nerves and overwhelming happiness. My eyes searched for Hunter, and when our gazes met, a radiant smile lit up his face. His presence grounded me, reassuring me that this moment was meant to be.
As I took my first step down the aisle, the ground beneath my feet seemed to transform into a path of dreams. Rose petals adorned the walkway, their sweet fragrance filling the air, leading me toward Hunter. Towards love and a new beginning.
The soft music of a string quartet played a melodic serenade, infusing the air with an ethereal aura. Their harmonies resonated with the beating of my heart, setting the rhythm for this sacred union.
As I approached the wooden arch, the veil of emotions enveloped me. The world around me faded, leaving only Hunter and me in our own universe of love and promise. Time seemed to stand still as we exchanged vows, our voices carrying the weight of our past, the depth of our commitment, and the unwavering devotion we held for one another.
"I think you're the most beautiful thing I've seen. Ever,” Hunter said softly.
"You're looking dapper yourself,” I whispered back, biting my lip and watching as his eyes dilated and flicked to my lips. This was our romance, playful and seductive.
The ceremony culminated with the exchanging of rings, the tangible embodiment of our promises. Each ring held a story—a tale of forgiveness, growth, and an unbreakable bond that had withstood the tests of time.
As we sealed our vows with a tender kiss, cheers erupted from our loved ones, mingling with the roar of the waterfall. It was a moment of pure bliss, a celebration of love triumphing against all odds.
