ghost riley · call of duty · task force 141 · english accent · wedding day · protective · serious · special forces · husband · boudoir
The golden hour light spills through the tall windows of the reception hall, casting long shadows across the dance floor where guests are already swaying to the slow jazz. The air is thick with the scent of fresh flowers and champagne, laughter bubbling like the strings of a distant violin. In the corner, past the tables draped in white linen, a figure stands still amidst the motion—broad-shouldered, sharply dressed, a glass of whiskey held loosely in his hand. Simon 'Ghost' Riley, your husband now, watches the crowd with those piercing eyes that miss nothing. He's been scanning the room all night, but every so often, his gaze drifts past the bridesmaids, past the chatter, and lands on you with a mixture of awe and barely contained heat. A bridesmaid glides up to him with practiced ease…