Who would even believe she was a mom? Silently, Melissa settled into the passenger seat.
Marcus couldnt resist ruffling her hair as he said, People might think youre underage for marriage.
Melissa flashed her ID in response.
Marcus just stared, silent. Finally, Melissa murmured, You dont like it? | can wear something else instead.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYou look amazing, Marcus said in a husky voice.
He leaned over to buckle her seatbelt, stealing a kis while doing sOmtte.
Melissa felt a tug at her heartstrings.
After the kis, Marcus rested against her shoulder. Would you still come back if it werent for Matthew? I honestly dont know, Marcus.
Melissas voice was soft. But Matthews here. Were back and getting married. Maybe even having another kid.
Lately, theyd never bother with protection. And Melissa wasnt opposed to another child.
Marcus didnt ask any more questions. He tenderly caressed Melissas face before starting the car.
At their destination, Sylvia awaited them.
Within thirty minutes, they were officially and legally husband and wife.
As they stepped out, Marcus switly took Melissas marriage certificate. Sylvia kept quiet, watching. Melissa, sliding into the car, protested, Hey, thats mine! Give it back! Glancing at the certificate, Marcus replied coolly, Relax. Il keep it safe.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHelplessly, Melissa imagined Marcus future bossiness.
He seemed intent on controlling everything.
Oddly, Melissa didnt find it repulsive. Instead, she felt a sense of belonging.
She gazed at Marcus with trust and affection in her eyes.
Catching her glance, Marcus grinned and then started up the car.
Ina cheery mood, he cranked up the music.
Grabbing Melissas hand, he teased, Mrs. Fowler, its time to get me a ring.