“If you want an annulment, I’ll give you one,” Kai said, his lips brushing my hair. “We can start over. Fresh. Maybe have a date. And a proper wedding after I ask you and if you say yes.” He dropped his voice to a whisper. “I’ll kiss you like I should’ve.” I gave a half smile. I could tell he felt guilty about our “wedding.” “No.” I raised my hand, looking at my ring. “It’s part of our story, and I don’t want to change it. I like our story.”
