December came with a chill in the air and warmth in Ross's heart as he welcomed his thirty-second wife into the fold.
It was a moment of quiet triumph, one more chapter added to the extraordinary saga of his life. And this time, it was someone special—Amanda.
She had once been part of a secret, forbidden chapter in Ross's life, hidden in shadows and stolen moments.
Now, she stood at his side openly, dressed in elegance and smiling with a kind of peace she hadn't known in years.
Their union was celebrated in lavish fashion—though private, it was no less grand, with a ceremony held under starlight in the gardens of one of Ross's sprawling estates.
Afterward, the two slipped away from the public eye and into the luxury of a honeymoon that spanned continents.
They sipped wine in Paris, rode horses across the Argentine plains, and woke up to ocean sunrises in the Maldives.
