Liam told the photographers to pause the shoot.

After Blake went to the dressing room upstairs, she lay on the couch without wanting to move. "I'll go change."

"Do you need me to help you?" Liam asked.

Blake was stunned for a moment.

It was just an instinctive offer from Liam; he did not think much of it.

He continued to say, "Sorry, I was..."

"It's okay. Come help me unzip; I can't reach it," Blake interrupted.

She thought, 'Since I've made the decision, Liam and I will be a married couple from now on. After all, it's just my body; he'd already seen it last time.'

Blake held Liam's hand and walked into the changing room. Unexpectedly, he leaned over, pressing her against the door, and held her chin as he kissed her.

He said, "Blake, no matter what happens in the future, I'll always be loyal to you."

Blake smiled slightly. "Okay. I trust you, the very nice Mr. Xander."

The promise of 'always be loyal' was more valuable to Liam than the vows declared by the priest in the chur