CHAPTER 120 Down the aisle

The soft glow of candlelight danced across the table as Mark and Amelia sat down for a quiet family dinner with their two young children, Sarah and James. The scent of Amelia's homemade lasagna filled the air, mingling with the laughter and chatter of the family gathered around the table. As they tucked into their meal, Mark couldn't help but steal glances at Amelia, his heart swelling with love and gratitude for the woman sitting across from him. She had been through so much, and yet she still managed to radiate warmth and strength with every smile. "Mommy, your lasagna is the best in the whole wide world!" Sarah exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she took another bite. Amelia chuckled, a warm glow of pride spreading through her chest. "Well, thank you, sweetheart. I'm glad you like it," she replied, reaching out to ruffle Sarah's hair affectionately. James, ever the mischievous one, chimed in with his own brand of humour. "Yeah, but Mommy, your meatballs are