Morgan POV

Weeks later, I looked into Tricia's eyes. She was adorably dressed. My lips curled into a smile as I drew her close to me.

"We aren't having a white wedding, but we would be having a proper court marriage," I said.

"We won't need to sign," she said, and I nodded.

"Moreover, we will be having an open marriage," I said.

Immediately, I said that; Tricia smiled, nodding her head.

"Who will bring me to you during the open ceremony?" She asked.

I thought of this but saw a ...