Husband Material

She left me the week before our wedding.



Said I wasn't "husband material."



Actually, I'd have to agree with my ex on that matter... because I'm probably better off alone.



But everything changed the day I met a mysterious beauty sketching on the beach.



Giselle...



We had one magical night together... and then she was gone.



My French beach fairy danced away with the dawn.



I searched until I found her again.



And now I can't let her go... because maybe I am husband material after all.