His Heart for Hers,A Billionaire's Final Redemption

It was the fifth spring since I'd left Sean Mason, and I'd become a bridal shop attendant for his fiancée.

Rebecca Henson twirled in a cathedral-length wedding gown, beaming as she spun into Sean's arms and tilted her face up at him with a coy pout.

"Is the waist too tight? What if the baby keeps growing and I can't fit into it?"

Sean wrapped his arm around her waist, his expression soft with adoration.

"The Managern we'll buy it now, and after the baby's born, you can wear it again just for me."

Rebecca laughed and pressed a kiss to his jaw.