Marnie’s heart pounded loudly as Doctor Michael held her close, his arms wrapped around her as if he were shielding her from a storm only he could see. She felt the intensity of his embrace, a firm but protective hold, but her mind was spinning. The events of the day swept over her like a tidal wave—his proposal, the swift marriage at the Civil Registry, the diamond ring glimmering on her finger, their vows hastily exchanged yet sealed with such certainty on his part. Her whole world had shifted in less than twenty-four hours.
She inhaled deeply, her cheek resting against his chest. His heartbeat was steady, a contrast to her racing thoughts.
“It will be alright,” he repeated gently, his tone steady and calm—almost soothing, yet also commanding, as though he was reassuring a frightened c
