~ IMOGEN ~
"Get married to you?" I frowned. "How on Earth is that possible?"
"It is possible because it'll happen. Forty Million dollars isn't such a small amount of money but for you, I'll give everything I have. You caused the fire, I'll repay it, then you'll get married to me."
"The fire wasn't absolutely my fault. The stupid man had candles everywhere. Why would there be candles in an office?"
"And how did the candles start the fire? On their own?" He raised an eyebrow with another smirk tempting to appear on his lips.
"Of course not. I wanted to view the fireworks and shifted the curtains. I didn't know it was going to touch the fire from the candle. If the candle wasn't there, it wouldn't have happened."
He laughed. "If you hadn't viewed the fireworks, it wouldn't have happened."
"So it's my fault?"