After One Reckless Night; A Secret Binds Us
Keira was happily munching on strawberries, her little legs swinging between her parents, when she suddenly tilted her head and asked with wide, curious eyes, “Mommy, are you and Daddy getting married for real now? Like in the movies? With a big white dress and cake?”
Kimberly nearly choked on her coffee. She glanced at Bryce, who was already watching her with that slow, satisfied smirk—the same one that had preceded last night’s events on the mirror table. Heat crept up her neck.
“Yes, baby,” Kimberly answered softly, brushing a curl behind Keira’s ear. “We’re getting married. For real this time.”