I steel my spine and turn back toward Tati. “We’re ready to move forward with our future. There’s no reason to keep our love a secret anymore.”
Cal gives me two thumbs-up behind Tati’s back.Oscar-worthyhe mouths before prompting Declan to smile with his two middle fingers.
Tati’s whole face lights up as she takes in our hands. “Wow! Tonight must be such a big deal for you both then, for multiple reasons.” Her eyes drop to my naked ring finger.
“Oh, right. The ring!” I swing my gaze toward Declan’s face.
The tic in his jaw is present for everyone to see.
Sorry, Declan, I’m saving you from ruining your entire future, even though it might not seem like it right now.
Declan tugs his hand from my grasp. He pulls out a platinum band with a beautiful solitaire diamond from his pocket. I’m somewhat surprised by the elegant ring. It’s nothing like the ungodly monstrosity I chose for his future wife, which only confuses me. Did he pick up the wrong one at the store? I knew I shouldn’t have trusted him with something so important, but he insisted.
Tati raises a brow in silent question, yanking me back into the moment.
“I asked Declan to hold on to it since we need to get it resized. The damn thing flew off my finger the moment I threw myself into his arms after he proposed.”
“Oh no!” Tati pouts.
Cal slides into Tati’s eyesight. “I told my brother it was a bad idea to propose in the middle of a rainstorm, but he insisted it was the perfect moment because Iris loves them.”
“I’ve never seen anyone get down on their knees quicker than him.” I wink at Tati and her cheeks flush.
Declan’s frown becomes more pronounced, which only makes me laugh.
“The man nearly tore his Tom Ford slacks in half while chasing after that ring. My brother has never panicked like that before, so it’s a good thing he found it before it fell down a storm drain.” Cal wraps an arm around Declan’s shoulder, and Declan promptly shoves him off.
“Did you get all this on video? I’d love to show it to the guests!” Tati beams.
The back of my neck heats. “Oh no. Declan’s proposal was spur of the moment. It wassoromantic—” I inhale as the devil grabs my left hand, and goosebumps break out across my skin. He traces them as he drags the ring up my finger.
“Oh, look! It fits after all!” Tati claps her hands. I swear she only has two volume settings—loud and ear-splitting.
“He must have found some time in his busy schedule to finally have it resized.” My cheeks heat.
Declan pulls at the band once, testing the snugness before tucking his hand into his pocket.
I trace the diamond with a finger before giving the ring a pull. The band doesn’t budge at all. I clear my throat and force a smile. “I think it’s stuck.”
Go figure that Bethany had a smaller finger than mine. Can I catch any breaks tonight?
“In more ways than one,” his voice drops low enough for only me to hear it. Something about the depth of his voice sends another chill across my body. He steps out of my proximity, and I take a deep breath.
He readjusts his jacket. “Time to get on with this show.”
A show. Nothing more, nothing less. A fake marriage meant to save my boss from losing everything he has worked toward his entire life.
The thought sends a fresh wave of panic through me, much stronger than ever before. I try to tell myself it is only a marriage on paper, but nothing seems to ease the rapid beat of my heart.
Declan’s gaze clashes into mine as if he can sense my growing anxiety. My reality sets in like a bad sunburn, and I find my ability to breathe becoming progressively more difficult with each second that passes.
I just signed myself up to help Declan—for better or for worse.
Till death do us part.
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DECLAN