Xavier's POV
I walked to the garden and couldn't recognise the place. The wedding planner had completely transformed my garden into a forest of some sort. There were rows of white chairs, big white flowers in white vases forming a path.
On the other side of the garden, there was catering staff setting tables and chairs. That is going to be our dining area. Their reception area had a dance floor. The DJ was setting up his equipment. I can't believe that this is happening. By this time tomorrow morning, I will be Hope's husband.
They say that if you want to hear God laugh, tell him your plans. The truth is that I never saw this coming. Six months ago, I was a single man, ready and willing to get into bed with anyone, and now I haven't had s*x in weeks. This is a new record for me. I saw
