SARAH
I couldn’t sleep.
I mean, I tried to, but sleep eluded me. It was one am and my eyes were wide open. I wasn’t usually the type to stay up all night thinking about something or someone, but the past few months, hell even the past few days, have been...a lot. I went from being single three months ago to having this giant rock, which by the way cost more than my entire life savings, on my finger.
The ring wasn’t even the lion's share reason why I was awake.
Every time I closed my eyes, my thoughts drifted to him, and how his haunting brown eyes held me in place as he explained why we needed to play the part of the loving couple, how his fingers caressed my lips so tenderly that if he had asked me to kiss him, my brain would’ve answered affirmatively in a heartbeat. Don’t even get
