SELENA'S POV.
“You're what now?!.” I asked, taken far by surprise as my lips parted open and my jaws hung ajar.
“Stop talking like I asked you to be a stand-in wife. It's anything if sports; all I'm saying is something quite simple, nothing too much. I'm having a family dinner, and you have to be present as my fiance. Is there anything wrong with that? You owe me, don't you, and I sure as hell have other options. We can bail on the dinner,” he asked, staring intensely at me.
I realized he was right. I had caused a scene by yelling and made a total fool of myself. What was I even thinking, talking about things like that and the like? I was a fool, and I knew it already. I was so desperate to visit Mary.
“I'm sorry, it just sounded somehow. A little odd, you know, with everything going o
