"No way…" Lydia breathed out when the car came to a rolling halt.
Lydia rolled down the window, at a loss of words. The spooky forest was replaced by a wonderland of lights. There were flower arches with lights curled around the vines, creating a path through the forest grounds.
Weston was suddenly in front of her door. He opened it and offered her a hand, a charming smile on his roguish features.
"Come," Weston said, knowing she was enjoying every moment of this.
Her eyes were glued to the beautiful archways he ordered to be set up. The light reflected in her beautiful gaze, like a sun-speckled moss ocean. She was drawn to the archway's beauty, spinning on her heels to get a better look at it.
"It's so beautiful," Lydia whispered, not knowing there was an entire camera crew hidden in the bushes to capture this moment.
