(Brianna’s POV)
“Now, we're home. I want to treat you the best I can, you didn't get that in prison, Brianna,” he said sweetly. “Please, just obey what I say.”
I smiled and asked, “Hmm, like what?”
“Stay here, I'll open the car door for you.”
He walked out after winking at me with one eye and I almost held my breath with my heart beating so fast because of how sweet he was.
When the door opened, without saying anything, he took me in his arms. It’s like in the movies when the bride is carried by the groom as they are about to enter the house for the first time.
I felt like I was so loved by him without words spoken but through actions he did. Isn't this what all women want? No promises or sweet words, but proof that is so gentle and earnest.
“You know, you're overreacting,” I said s
