Henley
Ella sat back, a sly smile spreading across her face. “And so, your marriage has been a whirlwind. Not a long engagement?"
Declan shrugged. “Why not? I knew what I wanted." He held my hand, giving me a smile.
Ella nodded. “So, Henley, was this marriage arranged, too?"
“I will not dignify that question with an answer." I gave Declan's hand a gentle squeeze, smiling as I looked into his eyes. “I love Declan very much. He's the light of my life. That's why I married him."
He smiled as he lifted my hand to his lips and kissed it.
“And how do you feel about Henley?" Ella asked.
I rolled my eyes, knowing she would keep prying until she got some dirt on us.
Declan shrugged. “I wouldn't have married her if she wasn't special to me."
“So, none of the other women you've dated were s
