Brandon
“Are you sure about this?” My father asked as I sat before him in his study.
“Yes.” I answered. I was as sure of it as much as I was sure of my name. I loved her and I wanted to make her mine for everything that matters. And marriage was just a part of it.
“You love her, baby?” My mother asked next, her blue eyes just like mine peering back at me with love as she waited for my answer.
I didn’t have to think for long. “I do, Mum. I love her.” I replied to her with a smile that came automatically on my face.
“What about Gabriel?” I looked at my father and when he saw the questioning look at my face, he said, “You don’t have any problem with that?”
“Why would I?” I knew what my father was asking. He was asking me in not so many words if I had any problem about Ellison already k
