The sacred silence inside Plymouth Church was so profound that only the soft breathing of four hundred guests and the gentle rustle of silk could be heard. Julian Cross looked into Ava Montgomery's dark, luminous eyes, his handsome face softened by an intensity of love that words could barely contain. 'Ava,' Julian began, his baritone voice resonant, clear, and thick with emotion. 'Six months ago, my life was a fortress…
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