Miles P.O.V
I was waiting outside the Chapel with Courtney’s husband Vincent, waiting for Layla. Courtney had decided that we were not to see each other until we got married, make it more exciting for us. She introduced me to her husband, and he came back to the hotel with me, while Courtney took Layla to her place to get ready. I was a nervous wreck in case she had changed her mind and jumped on a flight home instead.
“Relax, Miles,” Vincent chuckled, “There are on their way, Courtney text me.” He added.
Vincent and I had only known each other a few hours now, but we got on swimmingly like we have been friends for years.
“Sorry, I can’t help it.” I laughed.
I was still trying to get my head around the fact that soon enough I was going to be a married man, the one thing I never b
