After a couple of hours, the doctors had released Alanna and it was time to go home.
She and Nick went back to the car as soon as they heard. She kept thinking about what Cristina had proposed. Would it be a good idea?
Alanna looked at Nick and wondered how the f**k she was going to make it work.
He was a f*****g handsome and dominant man. Nick was like those dominant men on TV shows, and yet he wasn't on TV!
Alanna was beginning to understand that there were dominant and overbearing people, but she never thought she'd end up married to a man with that trait....
Although they didn't even know each other, she had indirectly convinced herself that they would make a wonderful public-facing couple.
Maybe it was all fate, wasn't it? If fate was to blame for all this, who was to say it
