#Chapter267
Alarix's POV.
I've only been standing at the altar for a few minutes, and I'm already a nervous wreck. My palms are sweating, and I can't stop my whole body from shaking. I know she's going to be here... I know she wants to marry me, but it doesn't stop the niggling feeling that she's going to realise she's far better than me and run.
/"I can feel your anxiety and worry through our bond. What's wrong? Do you not want this anymore?/" Lila's sweet voice appeared in my mind, and the tension I was feeling slowly evaporated.
/"I'm just anxious for you to be here,/" I answered.
/"I'll be there soon, handsome./" She replied. I could hear a tint of amusement in her tone.
I grinned and glanced at my three best men. After Athan showed up, I couldn't decide between them all, so I told them they were all standing with me.
