Chapter 416

Miranda really wasn't in the mood for any late-night drama.

"Who even gets a marriage license at night?" she protested.

Elian's eyes sparkled with mischief. "I'll have them deliver the papers and the stamp. You don't have to move a muscle."

Miranda frowned. "Isn't this a bit too fast? What if we find out we're not right for each other? Getting divorced would be a pain."

Truth was, she never knew how long she could really like someone. Commitment, especially when it was so uncertain, made her uneasy. Marriage itself didn't mean that much to her-it just seemed like a hassle. If they ever broke up, there'd be a whole new process to go through.

At the mention of divorce, Elian's expression changed. "Divorce?" he repeated, genuinely confused.

He looked at her, searching her face for answers. "Why wouldn't we be right for each other?"

Miranda could see the chill in his eyes, the way her words unsettled him.

He was clearly against it. Almost offended.

"We're right for each other," he insisted, locking eyes with her. "No one could be better for you than me."

"I'll love you. I'll always love you."

it fit. There's never going to be a 'not right'

threads were weaving around

on her, his eyes

we don't get the papers. But..." He squeezed her hand, his voice barely

exploded-like a spark shooting through her

guitar string had been plucked too

already closed the distance, wrapping her in his arms so

just clung to her, as

heard herself say,

word left her

lit

he could melt

much to make Elian happy. He

one nice word from Miranda

the next big step: making it official. Elian

his phone, searching for the perfect way to announce their

Miranda was about to drift off

snapped a quick photo of her profile, and posted it to his

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