Seb rolled his eyes. ‘That was a long time ago when I said that, baby. Before I fell in love with you; or at least, before I admitted it to myself.’ He pulled himself up higher so he could look directly into her eyes. ‘Did you really think I don’t want to marry you?’
‘Well, yeah. But I know you love me, so I’m totally okay with it,’ she reassured him, just in case he felt the pressure to get married was coming from her.
‘Does that mean you don’t want to marry me?’ he asked solemnly.
‘No!’ she almost shouted, completely missing the sparkle in his eyes. ‘Of course I want to marry you… it’s just…’
Her voice trailed off, because her brain had gone to fudge. His comment had taken her by surprise, blowing all her assumptions out the window. Just when she thought she had Seb all figur
