I take one deep breath.
“I hope I have the right groom.” I say.
Justin stiffens for a second.
Then he turns slowly, and his eyes find me, instantly going wide.
His hand flies to his mouth and he stands for a moment, completely still, and staring at me. His eyes go from bright to glassy in seconds.
“My God.” His voice comes out rough, like it barely made it.
I smile and my own eyes start to sting, which was not part of the plan. “Hi, sweetheart.”
He laughs, and drops his hand from his mouth, blinking fast. He presses his lips together, trying to hold it, and then his face just crumbles, his hand coming up to cover his eyes this time.
“Baby.” I choke out, laughing and walking toward him slowly. “Are you crying?”
“No.” He shakes his head, rubbing his eyes. “I mean, it’s good tea
