Enzo’s POV
After dinner, we both got back into the car and started heading back to the packing house. I grabbed her hand and kissed it, “I cannot wait for you to be my wife.” I smiled at her.
“I cannot wait for you to be my husband,” she answered proudly. “What are we going to do for the rest of the evening?”
“You’ll see, you will have fun though.” I answered her.
“Okay, if you say so,” she replied.
“I do say so, have you told anyone yet?” I questioned her.
“No, I wanted to tell everyone in person. I can’t wait to see everyone’s reactions.”
“Neither can I, my love, do you have any idea about when you would like to get married?” I asked.
“Well, I would love to get married in the fall. I just love the way everything looks and it's not hot as balls.” She chuckled.
I laughed at her
