‘Let’s go to Vegas and get married.’ Celine blurted while she lay on the sun lounger with her eyes closed.
Max looks at her disbelievingly. ‘What?!?’ She opened her eyes, surprised by his tone.
‘Let’s get married. I figured my dad would never agree to us getting married. He will just keep trying to find someone, and I will keep saying no.’ she shrugged as she gauged Max’s reaction. She wondered if he would say no.
‘To eliminate all the drama. Let’s do it. So he can’t say no.’ She sat up and stared at him directly.
‘I’m… I’m not disagreeing with you. The idea passed through my mind, and I was going to ask you about it. It’s just weird that you said it first. What made you think about getting hitched?’ Max sat in front of her and held her hand.
‘Sebastian inspired me to go after what I want. Spending time with him makes you think everything is possible. It’s no wonder my sister loves him. They are good for each other.’ She smiles.