Shawn’s Pov.
“You don’t have to be so stubborn. I can carry you on my back or in a bridal style. Anyhow, you want it.” I whispered to my wife after I opened the door of the front passenger seat for her.
Cassie tiredly rolled her eyes at me, unbuckling her seat belt at the same time.
I bit my cheek to stop myself from chuckling because I knew I was the cause of her crankiness.
“Just send me back home, then you can head wherever you want.”
I leaned closer to my wife and placed a soft kiss on her lips. “I know you are speaking that way because you’re exhausted. But don’t worry, you will have enough time to rest when we board. Let’s go, we are running late already.” My voice came out more like a plea.
Since she hadn’t consented to me lifting her, I took a few steps back, then stret
