Josh’s P.O.V. “What do you want to do now?” I asked Hunter while taking a sip of my wine. He sighed and sipped his wine. I could see exhaustion and helplessness on his face, and it was really killing me. After my mother’s death, my father almost went MIA on me. I was just 8 years old at that time. After recovering from his injuries, Hunter took care of me like the big brother he was. He never made me feel lonely. He was always there for me whenever I needed him to be with me. He is the reason for my existence and that was why making him happy was the only goal of my life. “We are going to register our marriage tomorrow. It doesn’t matter if her parents agree or not,” he answered me and I nodded. To be honest, her parents were the most unreasonable people that I had ever met. They let the