SAMANTHA
"Shall we talk to Jason?" I asked Steve while we were strolling to the garden, holding hands.
I can't help but blame myself for whatever is troubling Jason at work because I am the reason why he isn't going to work.
"Better to leave him alone for now. Jason will not talk to anyone in his current mood. He'll just shut everyone down, whoever will dare to approach him, even me. But he'll come around once his mind relaxes. Just give him some time."
We stopped right before the first step of the stairs leading to the lawn, and Steve stood behind me. He circled his arms around my belly and rested his right cheek against my left cheek.
"I can't wait to marry you," he uttered softly, sending currents of electricity flowing throughout my body. I still can't believe that Steve asked me
