Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

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."

fit, I'll make it fit. There's never going to be

thousand tiny threads were weaving around her heart, sweet and bittersweet and

on her, his

the papers. But..." He squeezed her hand, his voice barely above a whisper.

inside Miranda exploded-like a spark shooting through her bones, tingling all the way to her

guitar string had been plucked too hard and snapped, making her eyes

even process it, Elian had already closed the distance, wrapping her in his arms so tightly that not even a sliver of

as if he'd never let

herself say,

word

face lit up. He

he could melt her right into

much to make Elian happy. He

word from Miranda and all

now, it was time for the next big step: making it official. Elian wanted everyone

for the perfect way to announce their

drift off

her eyelids drooping, he grinned, snapped a quick photo of her