*Michael*
When Shelby walked into the office, I could tell she was dying to tell me something. Her excitement was written all over her face.
“I suppose the hunt for a dress went well?” I said, and she immediately ran around the desk and gave me a kiss. “I’ll take that as a yes,” smiling at the joy on her face.
“I found the perfect one,” she said as she sat in the chair across from me. “I just wish I could show you or tell you about it, but you know how that goes.”
“You could wear a T-shirt and jeans, and you’d still be the most beautiful bride to walk this earth,” I said dramatically, eliciting a giggle from Shelby. I would never tire of hearing her laugh.
“I thought your lawyer would be here already,” she said, looking at her watch.
“Aren’t we going home?” I had no idea what she was talking about.
“Did you really forget?” Shelby laughed. “Only you could forget that we’re going to sign our prenup today.”