Amelie’s POV

I stared at the ring Nathan had placed on my finger. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. I don’t care what the contract says. I reached over, grabbed the pen, and flipped to the last page. I scribble my signature on it.

“We didn’t even finish going over the details,” Nathan looked at me, confused.

“I trust you, Nathan. I know you won’t do anything to hurt me,” I announced.

He smiles, and I feel his happiness deep down in my core. I feel like it ...