#Chapter 294 – Honeymoon?

The rest of our wedding is an absolute dream. Victor stays by my side throughout the entire thing, apparently unwilling to let me out of his sight or stop touching me for a moment as we make our way around to all of our guests, saying hello. The boys run around like mad things with the collection of Annabeth’s children and nieces who also attend, their laughter a beautiful music to which we all dance. “So,” my mother says, smiling at both of us, “are you going to have a honeymoon?” I laugh, leaning back against Victor and shake my head. “Honeymoon?” I say. “Honestly, mom, it sounds amazing, but I don’t know when we’ll have the time,” I answer, rubbing a hand over my pregnant stomach. She nods, understanding and smiling, but she presses the point a bit. “Make the time, dearest,” she says, looking into my eyes. “These moments are important. You should make space for them.” And then, with another little smile, she moves off to the desert table to get herself a slice of cake. “What d