"Don't bother with those clumsy little tricks in front of me. You're far out of your league."
Keith Chambers had no time to waste on him. After handing Austin Thorne over to the special forces, he returned to the hotel.
At the beautifully decorated, romantic wedding venue, Laura Lowell walked step by step toward Aiden Shaw, her arm linked with Martin Lowell's.
At this very moment, she only had eyes for him.
When Martin Lowell handed Laura Lowell over to Aiden Shaw, he instructed him with grave sincerity, "You are never to mistreat my daughter. You must make her happy."
"Dad, rest assured. I will take good care of Laura."
Aiden Shaw held her hand, his eyes, as brilliant as a galaxy of stars, filled with adoration.
The officiant picked up the microphone and began in a resonant voice, "Mr. Shaw, do you take Laura Lowell to be your wife, to care for her and cherish her for the rest of your life, in sickness and in health…"
"I do."
