Adrian's POV
Stella was breathtaking, absolutely radiant. Standing before me at the altar, she commanded all my attention. The words of the priest and justice of the peace faded into background noise as I found myself captivated by her beauty. Nothing else mattered in that moment.
I had personally arranged for her grandmother to walk in with our rings, and seeing Stella's emotional reaction confirmed it was the perfect decision. The bond between them runs deep, and using her grandparents' rings made the gesture even more meaningful. Watching her grandmother approach with those treasured symbols of our commitment was exactly the touching moment I had hoped for.
When the priest pronounced us husband and wife and gave me permission to kiss my bride, I couldn't help the triumphant smile that spread across my face. I pulled my new wife close by her waist and pressed my lips to hers in a kiss that conveyed every ounce of love I felt for her.
