Page 169 of Four Fiances & I

“McIntire escorted her home about twenty minutes ago,” Sean explains. Jasmine sighs as she leans into him.

“She is worrying me; she’s not stopped drinking for the last week,” she sighs. I know Abbi has been through a tough time, but it’s getting out of hand.

“Hey,” Christian says, placing a finger under Jasmine's chin and forcing her to look at him. “Don’t worry about her. This is your day, and I don’t want anything upsetting you. McIntire will ensure she gets home safely and get her help.” His eyes soften a little as Jasmine nods her head in agreement. As he leans in to kiss her, I turn my attention to the rest of the table and nearly laugh out loud when I see a Luna curled up on Jason's lap.

“Someone has Uncle Jason wrapped around her little finger.”

Jason smiles as he looks down at the little girl, who I realise has fallen asleep.

“She has a firm grip on his bank account, too,” Drew laughs.

“It was a gift for being such a big help today,” Jason argues.

“Jason, the necklace and earrings Jasmine got her were a gift. The thousand-pound doll house you have just ordered for her is far too much,” Chelsea sighs, rubbing her belly as she looks at Jasmine. “I hope you realise your future children will be spoilt.”

“Chels, he can’t go more than a few days without spending money on Jaz; there’s no way he will be able to hold back when they have kids,” Calvin laughs.

“Yeah, well, we don’t need to worry about that just yet.” Jasmine grins at Christian, who hums under his breath. “No pressure, you promised,” she adds.

“I also pointed out that your three other husbands have not made the same promise.” He’s trying to keep a straight face, but I can tell he’s grinning on the inside.

“Well, I can’t get pregnant until this one gets married,” she states, pointing to me. “There is no way I’m being a pregnant maid of honour.”

“You can’t be maid of honour,” Danielle announces from across the table.

“Why not?” Jaz and I ask in unison.

“Because you are married, so no longer a maid,” she answers. “Which means I will have to take on the role,” she adds with a big grin on her face.

“Yeah, because it's going to be the definition of traditional weddings,” Layton laughs beside her.

“She’s actually not wrong, though,” Travis points out. “Jaz couldn’t be namedmaidof honour; she would bematronof honour.”

“As long as I’m by her side, I don’t care what you call me,” Jaz grins.

“Do you have any idea when you will get married?” Chelsea asks. Luckily, I had already told her everything I had discovered before Henry went ‘missing’, so everyone here knows the truth.

“As soon as she lets us marry her.” Ryan smiles next to Ethan and me.

“He wants to tie her to him before she can take her millions and run.” Maximus laughs before groaning when Ryan punches his arm.

“Arsehole,” Ryan warns him playfully.

“Hey! Don’t call my husband an arsehole!” Jasmine protests.

“Yeah, be nice, or I’ll sic my wife on you, and trust me, you don’t want to be on her bad side.” Maximus winks at Jasmine as others laugh around us.

“I say we start planning as soon as I return from my honeymoon! How big are we going with it?” Jasmine asks.

“I don’t want a big wedding, and I would like to wait a little while,” I answer, picking up my glass of wine and taking a sip.

“How long?” Jasmine asks, frowning. I look at Travis, who smiles reassuringly.

“I want to track down my mum’s guys, and find out which one is my father first.” It’s the first time I have mentioned finding them to anyone other than my men, and I hold my breath to see what everyone says.

“Thank god. I thought she was going to say nine months as she’s pregnant!” Danielle exhales drastically.

“God, no, not yet! I’m all for waiting for that one!” I laugh as Travis and Christian share a look, and both laugh. I have no doubt they have had that discussion between them.

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