(Sabrina’s POV)
I don’t remember how dinner ends, or how I respond to Ethan. His sudden expression of his intention to marry me made my mind go blank. By the time I return to my senses, I’m already back at Sophia’s house.
"Sabrina?" His voice pulls me back to the present. "Are you okay?"
"Yes. No. I mean…Ugh, I don’t know." I press my hands to my face. "I'm sorry. That was a lot to process."
"I know. And I'm sorry for springing it on you like that." He reaches over, gently pulling my hands away from my face. "I just needed you to know how serious I am about us. And…well, I decided to tell you now, so you can take the time you need to consider my proposal. If you’re not ready to enter another marriage, I’ll also get all the time I need to change your mind.”
I don’t know how to respond
