Max POV
The picnic was a success, and by the time Dante and Charmaine went to cook we were all a bit tired. When we entered our bedroom, on the bed were a knitted wedding dress, and a white linen suit with a white shirt.
“What is this?” Ariel rushed towards the bed and then she gasped.
“Sweety, I know you deserve a big wedding, but we don´t know what the future holds for us, so if you agree… I would like for us to get married tonight…” I said, kneeling in front of her, and her eyes were brimming with tears.
“Yes, a thousand times yes…” She kissed my lips and gave me a soft smile.
“Now, how do you plan to do this?” she asked, while picking up the dress and rushing into the closet.
“Bad luck to see the dress before the wedding…” She said, making me laugh. I guess she was on board
