Greta’s phone beeped while I struggled to form words.
“Julia?” Atlas said, approaching us.
“You know what,” he pulled me close, his eyes softening. “I am sorry. We shouldn’t fight, okay? I just… I want to live in the moment, ya know? Away from everything. That’s why…”
“It’s okay, Atlas. You’re right.” I admitted, leaning into his arms. “I won’t go back to designing, we won’t step into the corporate world for now, for family.”
His lips locked on mine, and when he pulled away. “I knew you’d understand. Let’s focus on tonight. Me and you, celebrating our engagement. Let’s cherish this moment, okay? Nothing else matters,”
I nodded. “Come on,” He pulled me but my body refused to move. “Julia?”
“I’ll be with you in a moment. The thing is, I—”
“You don’t have to explain, I trust you. Jus
