*Kiera*
As we pull out of the driveway, my heart races, and I can’t shake the feeling of impending doom. I is mostly from everything just going so damn fast, like… I am married. Yes, I know I Was the one who offered and that he asked me several times if I Was sure… but still, my head is kinda spinning
With the sun streaming through the windshield, illuminating the dashboard like a spotlight, I steal a glance at Will. He’s focused on the road, one hand casually draped over the steering wheel, the other tapping rhythmically against his thigh. I can’t help but admire how effortlessly he pulls off that easy confidence, even if I feel like a bundle of nerves next to him.
“Are your parents still living in your childhood home?” I ask, trying to break the silence that feels heavier than I expec
