I married a man in a wheelchair – A week after the wedding, what I saw in our bedroom left me speechless

The wedding day was a beautiful blur, lace, nerves, and rain on the church steps. I caught Rowan's eye at the end of the aisle and instantly relaxed.

His medals shone against his uniform, but his smile was entirely for me.

At the altar, he rolled over to my side and took my hands.

The officiant smiled at both of us. "Rowan, you can stand up now, if you wish!"

His medals shone against his uniform.

Everyone laughed, including Rowan. He squeezed my hand until my fingers tingled. "I'm fine here," he said, winking.

Our vows were messy and honest. Rowan promised coffee every morning. I promised to love him fiercely, and he whispered, "You already do."

I caught Mom watching.

Rowan raised his glass of cider. "To new beginnings, Mik," he said, looking me straight in the eyes.

We had decided to postpone our wedding reception a little. I didn't want Rowan to overdo it, and I was nervous about mentioning the first dance.

I caught Mom watching

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