Jas.
We were supposed to get married two days after I signed the contract, but Zane had to push it for traveling, so it was now going to happen a week from now.
I sat in Uncle Matthew’s living room, checking through my mail to see if there was anything new there, when my thoughts slipped back to the night we last saw each other, when I signed the contract.
I had sat back down in the kitchen after the tour and he had handed me the ring, and out of nowhere, I had told him I had a rule of my own if we were going to get married, something I knew I should have said before I signed and not after.
I would give him credit for listening to it though.
Flashback…
“Spit it out, Jasmine. What rule is that.”
“Huh… I… You can’t…” I trailed off again, the words kind of stuck in my throat. “I mea
