Page 45 of Harmonizing Hearts

“Yes, it is,” I reply, my voice slightly shaky. “But you know what’s even more beautiful? Our love and the journey we’ve shared together.” I take a step closer to her, my heart pounding with a mixture of nervousness and excitement. I reach into my pocket and pull out a small velvet box. I open it, revealing a sparkling diamond ring. “Em, from the moment I met you, my life changed. You’ve brought so much love, joy, and meaning into my existence. You are my best friend, my soulmate, and the person I want to spend the rest of my life with.”

Emma’s breath catches, her eyes glistening with tears. “Jax…”

I take her trembling hand in mine, sinking down to one knee, the sand beneath us soft and supportive. “Emma Willinson, will you make me the happiest man in the world and marry me?”

A gasp escapes her lips as tears stream down her face, a mixture of surprise, happiness, and overwhelming emotion. Her voice trembles as she answers. “Yes, Jax! Yes, a thousand times yes!”

Relief floods through me as I slip the ring onto her finger, the symbol of our love and commitment. I rise to my feet, pulling her into a tight embrace, our hearts beating as one.

“I love you, Em,” I whisper against her lips before I kiss her. She wraps her arms around me and I scoop her up. We stand there, holding each other, the waves crashing against the shore, as time seems to stand still. The world around us fades away, leaving only the two of us and the promise we’ve made to each other.

Itake a deep breath as I enter the bustling café, scanning the room for familiar faces. The sound of laughter and cheerful chatter fills the air, and my heart leaps with anticipation. And there they are—Emma and Angel, sitting at a corner table, heads bent together in conversation. I make my way over, a smile spreading across my face.

“Hey, ladies! What are we plotting over here?” I ask, slipping into the seat next to Emma.

Angel grins mischievously, her eyes sparkling. “We’re diving headfirst into wedding preparations, Jax! It’s time to make this day truly magical.”

Emma nods eagerly, her eyes filled with excitement. “We’ve been brainstorming ideas. From the venue to the décor, we want it to be a day that reflects who we are.”

I lean back, a surge of happiness filling my heart. “That sounds amazing, Em. I’m all in. Is there something I can help you with?”

Angel claps her hands together. “Of course, let’s get started! First up, we need to decide on the venue. Have you two given it any thought?”

Emma reaches my hand, intertwining our fingers. “Actually, we were thinking of having an outdoor ceremony. Somewhere by the beach, with the waves crashing in the background.”

A smile tugs at the corners of my lips as I imagine that picture-perfect scene. “The beach has always held a special place in our hearts, and it would be the perfect backdrop for our vows, or a Lake.”

Angel nods in agreement, her pen poised above her notebook. “Great, we’ll start looking into beachfront venues then. Now, what about the theme? Do you have any preferences?”

Emma’s eyes light up. “I’ve always been drawn to a rustic and bohemian vibe. Soft colors, wildflowers, and fairy lights—something romantic and whimsical.”

I can’t help but be captivated by Emma’s vision. “Make sure it’s not too much, though. I know the media will talk but I don’t want them to complain about the fact it’s too glamorous. But I want her to walk on roses petals. Red and white.”

Angel cocks a brow at me, “On the beach?” She smiles, shaking her head, “not too luxurious, huh?”

“She’s my Queen, Angel, everything she wants goes, no matter what.” I kiss Emma’s hand.

Angel scribbles down notes, her gaze shifting between us. “Rustic bohemian it is. Now, let’s talk about the guest list. Have you thought about who you want to invite?”

Emma’s brow furrows slightly, her fingers tracing circles on the table. “I want to keep it intimate, with our closest friends and family. People who have supported us and been a part of our story.”

I nod in agreement. “Absolutely. It’s about having those who have been with us through thick and thin, sharing this special day with us.”

Angel smiles warmly, her pen gliding across the paper. “Alright, I’ll start compiling the guest list, making sure we have everyone who means the world to you both. Still… I’ll send you an additional list that’s a must have and the magazines you want.”

We’ve discussed it with Em and we agreed to trust Angel’s opinions. She told me about William’s double wedding and the buzz around them. After years they still talk about them.

As we delve deeper into the wedding preparations, ideas flow freely, and the excitement builds with every decision made. I can’t help but feel overwhelmed by the love and support surrounding us—Emma, my anchor, and Angel, my trusted friend. Together, we embark on this journey, turning our dreams into reality. And as I gaze into Emma’s eyes, the warmth of her hand in mine, I know that this wedding will not only be a celebration of our love but a testament to the incredible bond we share.

I get up and kiss Em. “Okay, ladies, I should get going or I’ll be late for the interview.”

Angel looks at her watch, “You’re already late.”

Passing by, I wink at Em, triggering her laugh. “Impossible, I’m already there.”

Rushing out of Caramels, I jog to my car and drive away. The radio station is minutes away from where I’m at and someone up there is helping me by keeping the traffic out of my way.

After parking the car, I cross the street and head toward SMD’s conference room. Walking toward the table where Jill, Dex, Liam, and Charlie are seated, I can’t miss the murmurs in the room.

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