Chapter 92: I... am Mrs. Warner
’’Are we here already?"
’’Yes,’’ he replied.
Diana glanced at him helplessly, ’’What is it really about?"
’’You don’t trust me?" he raised a brow at her doubtful voice.
’’I trust you more than myself but that doesn’t mean that horror movies can’t happen in real life. Worse, what if we encounter bad guys? What if they are jealous of your beauty and try to ruin it? Or even worse, what if they fall in love with me and develop bad bad bad intentions for me and they take me away? My sister can get together with some man for baby making then anything is possible. You never know...’’ she blurted out her concerns without holding back but she stopped speaking when she realized that he was in a daze.
Maxim, who was still recovering from her casual ’I trust you more than myself’ cleared his throat when he felt her gaze on him, ’’Neither ghosts nor humans. I am not letting anyone take you away.’’
Diana’s face grew warm. She sneakily rubbed her palm on her chest. Those were her words but when he replied to them, why did they feel so... deep?
She bit her bottom lips. Mommy, I am officially losing it!
’’Then...’’ Her words were yet to finish when something sparkled in her eyes.
A small light lit up in the middle of the beach.
Diana turned her head towards it and her heart skipped a beat as a trail of lights lit up from the ground, making their way up until they formed the structure of what seemed like a gazebo. In the middle of the structure, there was a round table with beautiful flowers in the middle and two chairs on either side.