Till the day my life is through... this I promise you..

When the jet landed I felt more tense then before we left. If anyone noticed who we were, we'd be screwed, we'd get caught before we were even husband and wife, so, Bianca and I did our best to disguise ourselves, and somehow it worked. We got past the crowd of people without a single soul noticing who we were and we even managed to take a back entrance. It took a great deal of money to get the staff at the hotel to keep their mouths shut but we managed. We even managed to get up to our rooms and not be noticed.

I shut our hotel door behind me, clicking the lock and dropping our bags on the bed. "That was close.. I swear to God that older gentlemen near the front door was staring at me too long.. I swore he knew who I was." I laughed, kicking my shoes off, grabbing her wrist and tugging her closer. "We'll take quick showers and then head to the chapel, okay? Don't get in your dress.. I won't get in my..." I smirked, not answering what I was wearing, "when we get there." I gave her a kiss. "Now go ahead and shower first. I'll go in after you." I flipped the TV on, just to check the entertainment shows. If they spotted us they'd say so.

I bit my lip and grabbed my bag, heading into the bathroom. Putting the bag up on the counter, I unzipped it and pulled out the dress bag folded over with my dress in it. I hung it up on the hanger, smoothing it out still in the bag. "I really hope Dante likes this." Sighing heavily, I walked over and turned on the shower before pulling out my shampoo, conditioner, my intuition razor and body wash before undressing and stepping into the shower. I had so much to do and I wanted to do it quickly, but I wanted to be perfect for Dante.

After showering up, I rinsed off and reached out, grabbing a towel and dried off my body before stepping out and wrapping the towel around me. I grabbed my bag and walked out into the room, dropping my bag on the bed and smiling down at Dante. "You can shower. I'll get dressed out here." Looking back at the tv, I noticed what he was watching and looked back at him. "We ok? Has anyone noticed us?"

"Nope, we're good." I told her, kissing her on the back of the head as I wrapped my arms around her waist. "Nothing to worry about yet." I pulled back some, kissing her lips softly and grabbing my own bag. "Sit tight, beautiful." I gave her a wink and walked into the bathroom to take a shower myself.

I smiled as he walked into the bathroom and pulled the towel off of my body. I pulled my lotion out of my bag and sat down on my towel on the bench at the bottom of the bed to apply it to my body. I wanted to feel and smell nice for Dante later. Blushing, I stood and turned to pull out my panties and bra before quickly turning my head to the bathroom. My dress was still hanging up in there. Yeah, I wasn't wearing it down to the chapel, but Dante could still look if he wanted to... I smiled. I realized even if he did, it wasn't going to ruin anything. We were getting married today and nothing was stopping us. I pulled out the dress I was wearing and layed it on the bed.

After a few minutes I was all dressed, jewelry and everything. My dress was a little tight around my stomach, but that was alright. I was carrying our child in there. Standing in front of the mirrored wall, I let my hand brush over my stomach slightly. I hadn't ever even talked to this baby. I hoped he or she didn't think I didn't love him or her, because I did. I smiled softly, biting my lip a bit. "I'm marrying your pops, bambino..." Smiling, I turned my head down slightly, looking at the slightly rounded bump there. "I do love you, bambino. Just as much as I love your brother. You're my bambino, and nothing can ever change that."

After a quick shower, and a shave, I got dressed in jeans and a shirt, resisting the urge to peek in the bag again and brushed my teeth. I made sure my hair was in place before finally walking out. I heard Bianca talking to our baby and smiled as I walked up behind her, kissing her neck and letting a hand rest on her stomach. "Having a nice conversation with the little one?" I asked, closing my eyes and burying my face in her neck, kissing it softly.

I closed my eyes, wrapping my arms around his wrapped around me. Giving him better access to my neck, I inhaled slowly, a soft smile playing on my lips. "Believe it or not, it's the first one we've had." I really didn't want to focus on why I wasn't talking to the baby before now, but that had just come out. Opening my eyes, I looked at him in the mirror. "Ready to go?" I was ready to become Mrs. Dante Frost, and nothing was going to stop us.

First one they had.. I would think she would have started talking to the baby the second she knew he or she existed. "Sure," I said, shaking it off and grabbing my bag. "Are you ready to go?" I knew I was more ready then anything in the world.

I smiled brightly, biting my lip. "More ready than ever!" I reached down to zip up my bag and my eyes widened. "Oh! My dress!" I smiled more at him, running into the bathroom to get my dress of the hanger, coming back into the room. "Did you look at my dress while you were in there?" I really didn't mind if he did, but I was hoping he hadn't and he'd see it for the first time when I was walking down the isle to him.

"Nope, but I thought about it." I laughed. "I promised I was a good boy even if I really wanted to be a bad one." I winked, walking over and opening the door as I put the strap to my bag over my arm.

I giggled, walking with him after we shut the door, heading to the freight elevator at the back of the hotel, that would take us directly down to the limo waiting for us. The hotel was doing everything they could to protect our anonymity. I was grateful for it. "I really hope you like the dress. It's really simple, but I like it, and for lack of having time to plan or go shopping, I thought it would be perfect." Dante pushed the down and I stepped into it with him as the door opened, looking up at him. "I can't believe in no time I'm going to be Mrs. Dante Frost. I can't tell you how happy I am, Dante. I'm so incredibly happy."

I grabbed her wrist, tugging her forward, kissing her lips softly. "You have no idea how happy I am. Or how long I've wanted this. That's not to make you feel bad. I don't want you too.. so don't. I'm just stating the obvious.. I've wanted this since the day I knew I loved you.. I wanted you to be Mrs. Frost. I wanted you to wear my ring and show the world you were mine, because since that moment in the pool you became mine. I will never love anyone the way I love you." I kissed her forehead. "You're my forever."

I smiled up at him, loving being this close to him, even just in an employee elevator. "I know what you mean. I know what it's like to want something more than anything. I wanted you even before that night in the pool. And it wasn't about sex. I wanted this, you and me together forever. I've never wanted anything like I want to be with you. And being your wife is just the ultimate way I can do that."

I smiled, letting my hands brush over her back before the elevator opened and we stepped out. I took her hand, walking quickly out the back door and sliding quickly into the back of the waiting limo. I shut the door, told the driver to go and sat back as we left.

It wasn't long before the limo pulled up in front of the cutest little chapel. I knew Elvis and Priscilla were married at one of the huge hotels, the Aladdin I believe, but something about this chapel just screamed Elvis and Priscilla, and I knew it was perfect for us. It wasn't gawdy and it wasn't cheesy. It was perfect. I smiled over at Dante. "This is perfect!" I pressed my lips softly to his as the driver came around and opened the door so we could step out. Taking Dante's hand, my bag and dress over my other arm, we walked into the chapel.

"Okay, beautiful, I'll see you at the end of the aisle." I said, after getting things set up and told to go get ready. "I love you." I said, giving her a soft kiss, holding her hand against my chest. I kissed her finger tips and pulled away before walking off to a back room. I changed into my jacket and tie and headed for where I was supposed to stand. I felt jumpy, but a good kind of jumpy. Because I knew this was the best thing to ever happen to me. I just wanted her to hurry... I think I was jumpy because of the cloud looming in the background, waiting to ruin this day. I wiped my sweaty hands on my jeans, taking in a short breath.

I walked into the room designated for me, setting my bag down on the bench and hanging up my dress. Hearing a knock at the door, I turned to see an older lady pop her head in. "Would you like help, Miss?" I shook my head, taking off my hat and my sunglasses. "No, thank you. I'll be ready in a few minutes." I pulled my dress off and then my shoes, putting them in my bag. Taking off my bra and putting it in the bag with the rest of my stuff, I slipped out of my panties and slipped some white ones on. I took out the white sandals I had brought to go with my dress and slipped them on before turning and unzipping the dress bag, pulling it out. I smiled at the dress. I really hoped that Dante would love it. It was simple, but I thought it was pretty. I pulled it off the hanger and stepped into it. Tying it behind my neck, I smoothed the bodice over my stomach, turning and making sure I looked alright, stomach and all. I smiled, and left the room, heading out toward the chapel hall. The lady who popped her head in earlier was waiting for me outside the room. "Are you ready now, my dear?" I nodded my head and followed her as she took my arm and led me to the chapel hall. "Stay here," she said as we came up to the doors at the back of the chapel. She walked in and a moment later, the music began to play. Schubert's Ave Maria, an stringed instrumental version. I smiled softly as I started to walk down the isle toward Dante. It was perfect. Everything was perfect. He hadn't gone all out with a tux and it matched what I was wearing perfectly. Everything was perfect. And in a matter of minutes, everything in the world was going to be absolutely perfect. I was about to be Mrs. Dante Frost, the way things should have always been. Ever since that moment he proposed to me in the snow at our house. It was from that moment on that I knew this was where we would end up. I was a stubborn fool, scared, and I had messed everything up. But we were here now. I was walking toward my future. I was walking toward my destiny.

My heart jumped when I saw Bianca come into view. I couldn't believe how beautiful she was. She had always been beautiful, even before she and I had made DJ in the pool, I had always noticed how beautiful she was.. and God, did I notice it now. I took in a deep breath, clearing my throat when it grew tight. I could feel the tears burning at my eyes but I kept them at bay, well, as best as I could. When she was close enough I could take her hand, I did. I wrapped it in mine, kissing her hand as I walked her up the steps to the priest standing there. I kissed the side of Bianca's head, whispering, "I love you," before focusing on the priest.

Even the music was perfect. Like heaven.. she was my angel. All of it fit so damn perfectly. I found myself turning back to look at her again, she was so beautiful. "You need a witness," The man said. "I hope it doesn't bother you that my wife took it upon herself to be yours." I looked back at the older woman sitting on the bench. "Not at all. Thank you." I told him, turning more to face Bianca, taking both of her hands in mine, staring deep into her beautiful brown eyes.

I looked up into Dante's crystal blue eyes, holding his hands has he held mine. I didn't even hear the priest's words. I was focused on Dante. My head felt like it was in the clouds. I felt like I was floating. "Did you prepare your vows?" the priest's voice cut into my floating, but my feet still didn't come down to the ground. I hadn't prepared any vows, but if Dante did, I'd tell him exactly how I was feeling right now. The priest turned directly toward Dante for his answer.

"I didn't prepare any.. but.. I figure it will be easy just to say how I feel.. how Bianca makes me feel, right?" I said, more as a statement then an actual question. "Okay, eh, I've never been really good at words.. in fact, I sorta suck," I laughed, "but I'm going to try with you. Because that's what you deserve." I brought her hands up to my lips and kissed them. "Actually you deserve more than I could ever give you. You deserve more than me, always have, and yet, for some reason, I'm just too damn selfish not to let you go. Why would I?" I laughed.

"You're perfect. Your heart is so big sometimes I wonder how it fits in your chest.. your laughter.. it's the most amazing sound in the world. It makes my heart flip in ways I never imagined.. your smile, your beautiful gorgeous smile makes me weak in the knees, cheesy? Yes. But you truly make me weak in my knees, and I'm never weak. Those eyes, even when I sleep I dream of those beautiful eyes.. I can't forget you, and I don't want too, because, in all honesty you were the best thing to ever happen to me. You've given me my son, my beautiful little boy, and now you're pregnant with our new child, I can't wait for the day my son asks me how I knew I loved his mama, because I will tell him that it wasn't something I knew, it was just something that lived inside me from the day I was born. It waited patiently for you, waited for the day you met me at the Parker's the day you stole my heart and never gave it back, thank you, Bianca Parisi for loving me, for making me the happiest spoiled son of a bitch ever."

"And I swear to God, I'm going to love you more than yesterday, and I'm never going to forget how lucky I am to have you. I'm going to love you even when I don't have a heart beating in my chest, I'm going to love you forever. You're the reason I even know what the word love means." I smiled brightly, a tear rolling down my cheek. "You are my today, my yesterday and my tomorrow and I want you forever, and this ring I'm giving you today shows the world what I always knew, you are mine, forever. And I'm yours."

I was breathless. Speechless. How could I ever tell him how he made me feel when he'd just made everything that was in my head fly away. But this wasn't about what was in our heads. This was about what was in our hearts. "You may think that you don't have a way with words, but there couldn't have been any more beautiful words come out of your mouth than the ones you just spoke." I would have wiped away a tear that slipped from my eye, but I didn't want to let go of Dante's hands. Not for the world. Not for anything.

"And for me who no one can ever shut up..." I swallowed, taking a short breath. "I'm at a loss for words. I'm speechless. I could tell you how I feel, but words are failing me." I smiled softly, biting my lip. "I've loved you since I met you. I've loved you since you became friends with B and you were always with him, I always wanted you with me. And then that night at the Parker's... My dream had finally come true." But I shook my head.

"But it wasn't only the beginning of the dream, and even now today when I'm standing here in front of you, becoming your wife, it's just another part of that perfect, never-ending dream." I swallowed softly, smiling as another tear fell from my eye. "Today I'm giving you everything, but you've always had it all from the beginning." I looked down at my hands in his and back up into his perfect eyes. "You're the most amazing man a girl could have ever dreamed of, and you're my dream come true. And I will be yours. Forever. I love you."

I smiled brightly, sniffling some. "I love you." I said softly, my eyes not leaving hers once. I pulled my hand away only long enough to brush her face some before taking her hand back. I had dreamed of this day.. and here it was.. my heart was beating so loud in my chest I was sure it would beat right out of it and run away. Her words, God, they were perfect. As perfect as her. I loved this woman. More than anything and anyone in the entire world. There would never be anyone else for me. Not ever.

All the rest of the priest's words faded off into the distance until I heard him say, "I now pronounce you husband and wife." I felt my heart leap in my chest and I couldn't believe how happy I was. I couldn't believe there was a time when I didn't want this. Because now, I can't think of anything else in the world I want more. "You may now kiss your bride." I bit my lip, swallowing softly and smiling sweetly up at him. This was it. This was the kiss that sealed our love, our marriage and our lives.

I was only half listening as I slid her ring into place and as she slid mine into place. They announced us as husband and wife and I didn't waste a single second stepping forward, wrapping my arms tight around her and dipping her back some as I kissed her deeply. I let her feel my love, my complete and utter devotion. I pulled back, kissing her lips softly, letting them move to her nose, pressing a soft sweet kiss there. "I love you so much." I whispered so only she could hear me.

I smiled up at him, tears flowing freely from my eyes. "I love you," I whispered freely in return. I could hear one of my favorite pieces of classical music playing and it was just one more piece to this perfect day. My arms were still wrapped around him and I didn't want to let go. I was Mrs. Dante Frost now and nothing could be better.

I smiled when the music started, kissing Bianca's forehead. My life was perfect. I knew my son had just passed away.. and that we had a cloud the size of the sky looming over us, but I was so happy I couldn't contain myself. I thanked the man and his wife, before heading forward with Bianca in my arms, smiling the entire way. The older lady, who had been our witness, threw rice as we walked out of the chapel, wishing us both the best. I helped Bianca in the limo, pulling her in my lap once the door was shut to the limo. "God, I love you!!! Thank you for marrying me!!!" I kissed her deeply, letting her back hit the seat on the limo. "I love you." I whispered, heavily, my hand moving up her side. "So much, Mrs. Frost." I smirked, kissing the side of her neck as the limo pulled away.