Olivia

"No backing out now," Alexander said, his hands sliding down to my waist. "You just agreed to forever with me."

"I know what I agreed to." My fingers traced the collar of his shirt. "So what happens with the paperwork? Do we burn it? Frame it?"

"We forget about it. Put it in a drawer somewhere and never look at it again."

"Just like that?"

"Just like that." He brushed a strand of hair behind my ear. "We start the real marriage. No ...