Famke stood nervously looking at Royal her heart thundering in her chest. “I’m so confused.”
“I know. It’s been a hell of a few weeks.”
“Nearly seven,” she grumbled as he toyed with her fingers. “You’ve been bullying and hounding me for seven weeks.”
“You need to get used to it. I want to do it forever.”
“You throw the word forever around a lot. What if you find out we are incompatible, and you end up wanting a divorce?”
“Only one couple in either my mother or father’s families have ever gotten a divorce and it was my mom’s sister. Her husband smacked her around one time. She divorced him and then under a year later, married the cop who had arrested him the night he beat her up. We don’t do divorce in this family. We work s**t out.”
“What if we can’t. I don’t want to be in a situatio
