After the meeting with staff to prepare them for the coming weeks, the group boarded Scarlett's private plane and headed to Mecca Island. The beautiful castle was more than Bella had imagined in her mind. As the castle hostess showed them around, Jett couldn't get his mind off the fact in just a couple of days, he would be married to the woman next to him. Regardless of if it wouldn't last or not, she was going to be his for at least three months.
Seeing Bella's bright eyes looking around the castle warmed his heart.
"I'm really going to be a princess, aren't I?" she asked.
Reaching to take her hand as they walked, he said, "You already are. You're a queen."
Feeling his fingers lace into hers, Bella tensed as her eyes followed down to witness him holding her hand. T felt so natural. Her little hand fit so perfectly in his.
