Page 36 of The Wrangler Takes a Wife

“Thanks, Daddy.”

“When you are ready, I’ll drive you over to the barn.” She nodded. Rodney had offered to accompany her to the venue and walk her down the aisle, but she declined both offers. There wasn’t a point. She was already married, so she didn’t need to be given away. Amara couldn’t decline her father’s offer for the ride. Thankfully, he didn’t raise an objection to not walking her down the aisle. “I’m just happy to be here for the celebration.”

Her mom was waiting outside by the car. “Let it not be said I don’t make beautiful children,” her mother gushed, cupping her face lightly.

“I’m so happy to see you both.” Amara had known her momma was close by when she saw her father.

“Let’s get you to the barn,” her momma instructed.

It was a short drive to the community barn the town used for events. Damn, there were so many vehicles. The doors were open, displaying the transformed space. She’d seen it decorated for weddings before. The barn had looked good… great, even. Her family had gone above and beyond transforming it into a magical space with flowers and lanterns. It looked like a magazine. Half of the area was the ceremony, and the other was set up for the reception. The attendees looked as good as the decorations. All of them wore their Sunday best. It was all so much to take in.

Her parents kissed her cheeks, then went in and took their seats.

Amara saved the best for last. Finally, she looked to where Chase stood up front by the archway. The man cleaned up damn well. The navy blazer and Wrangler dress jeans fit him to perfection. Neither were tight but were tailored enough to show he was a muscular man. And hell if he didn’t accessorise with a bolo tieand his champion Wrangler belt buckle and finished the look with a cowboy hat she’d never seen before.

Chase was already walking towards her as they had agreed to meet halfway. Her steps slowed as he smiled at her. He continued walking until he reached her. “Hello,” he greeted, offering her his elbow.

Amara took ahold of it right away. “Hello. You came more than halfway.”

“You’re worth the extra steps.”

Amara felt her knees tremble at his words, and her heart raced. It was difficult for her to hold back her emotions as she felt her cheeks flush. She admonished herself to calm down. He was just getting caught up in the spirit of exchanging nuptials. There was no way he meant what he said. Thankfully, the ceremony would be short.

The officiant was an attorney who was a friend of Jo’s. They both agreed having a minister officiate would push things too far. It was the reason they had poured over their vows. They agreed on one that wasn’t too dishonest. The internet was such a resourceful place.

While they held hands, Amara recited the carefully selected vow.

“I invite you to share my life. You are the most clever and kind individual I have ever known, and I promise to always be in your corner. Together, I know we can do anything. I can’t wait to work hand in hand to build a beautiful life together.”

However, when it was Chase’s turn, he did not follow the script! Why was this man incapable of sticking to the plan? For aman who didn’t even like country music, why would he dedicate the words from a country song as his vow? Amara was both devastated and elated as he recited words from “Wanted” by Hunter Hayes.

“As good as you make me feel

I wanna make you feel better

Better than your fairy tales

Better than your best dreams

You’re more than everything I need.”

Amara didn’t realise that she had spilt tears until he used his thumb to wipe them away. His words made her wish that today was about more than just an agreement between them. However, when she looked into his eyes… really studied them. It was clear to Amara they shared more than she had acknowledged. He cared for her, and she felt the same.

“Are you okay?” he mouthed.

“Yes.” She nodded.

Slowly, a smile spread across his face, and despite all her mixed emotions, she couldn’t help but return it. Despite everyone being around, it felt like the moment belonged to them alone.

The officiant cleared his throat. “I hate to interrupt your bubble, but Chase, you can kiss your bride.”

“It’s okay. You can interrupt anytime for that.”

The crowd burst out in laughter. Chase cupped her face, studying it intently. He leaned in slowly, brushing his lips gently against hers, savoring the moment. Her heart fluttered as hislips lingered. She closed her eyes, feeling a warmth spread through her body. Whistles interrupted as the kiss intensified. They slowly pulled apart, their eyes dancing with joy.

The officiant finished the ceremony and presented them as Mr. and Mrs. Chase Harrison. The crowd erupted in applause, but all she could focus on was the happiness radiating between them.

Chapter Fourteen

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