Daniel’s POV-
Remaining in the smiling expression I had as I guided Olivia down the steps outside the cathedral. I wasn’t going to be able to let go of her now. She is officially my wife. I have had to push down the urge to find a quiet corner with her, to stake my claim on her. A part of me needed to do it because she was being watched walking down that aisle by everyone, and the possessive side of me hated it, because no one should be looking at her.
Mike was at the bottom of the steps, holding the rear car door open for Olivia and me. He could see I wanted to know why. I was meant to be driving and Olivia was meant to be in the passenger seat with me. That was the plan. He leaned in close to my ear and whispered, “Olivia’s dress is too big for the front passenger seat, so you two ha
