Black Ties and White Lies(119)
Her bottom lip trembles as she loses control with her emotions, her body overtaken with joy. “Yes,” she croaks. “Absolutely. Over and over again, I’ll always say yes.” She flies into me, wrapping her arms around me and cradling my head to her chest.
I don’t know how long we stay in that position, but eventually she pulls away. I hold the box up again, offering it up to her. My fingers still tremble with nerves as I pull the band from the box. It slides down her finger effortlessly, the band creating a crown of diamonds around the top of the ring. It makes the classic ring more artistic. It’s not an ordinary band—it’s why I thought she’d love it. The style is a mix between vintage and modern.
“It’s beautiful,” Margo marvels, staring down at the ring and band combination.
“Do you like it?”
“I love it,” she confirms. She looks up at me with tear-stained cheeks. “I love you. I can’t wait to be your wife, Beck.”
I stand up to kiss her, sealing our mouths together. Our first kiss felt like a promise of the possibility of more. This kiss is a promise of forever.
My hands slide underneath her coat, needing to feel even closer to her. “How’s a wedding tomorrow sound?”
She shakes her head at me, looking up at me with a mischievous gleam in her eyes. “Absolutely not, Beckham Sinclair. I want a big-ass wedding with all the cheesy things.”
“You just want to spend my money,” I tease.
Her lips rub together before breaking out in a wide smile. “No,” she answers innocently. “I just want everyone to see that you’re off the market. That you’re mine.”
“I think anyone could see the way I look at you and know that I’m hopelessly, madly, desperately in love with you.”
“A big show of it still wouldn’t be too bad.”
“Anything you want, baby. It’s yours. We’ll invite all of New York if that’s your wish.”
She angles her body to look at the houses behind her. I never envisioned myself wanting to move out of my high-rise penthouse suite. But I don’t see us staying there forever. Eventually, I’d love to move out here. To have an actual home—one where we can raise the basketball team of children I want to have with her.
“Which one is for sale?”
I point to the corner one—the biggest one with the best view.
“That one.”
Her fingers find mine, her cold hand sliding into mine. The air isn’t as frigid as it typically is in February, but there’s still a bite to it. Both our cheeks are undoubtedly going to be rubbed raw from the cold and bitter air by the time Ezra picks us up.
“I should’ve guessed. That’s the biggest one.”
“You know me so well,” I joke.
“It’s kind of a shame. I liked the sex above the city.”
“You can visit me at my office any time and we can make that happen.”
“Promise?”
“Hell yeah, Violet.”
I pull my phone out, telling Ezra that he can head our way. I look back at her to find her watching me. “Plus, we don’t have to move yet. I just wanted to plan for the future.”
Her nose crinkles with her smile. “I like planning a future with you, Beckham Sinclair.”
“Let’s do it for the rest of our lives, Margo Moretti.”
We walk hand in hand down the quiet Upper West Side sidewalk, the two of us discussing the future. She wants to get started on wedding planning right away as she takes a break from creating new pieces from Camden. I let her ramble on for as long as she wants. Even as we get into the back of the car, Ezra takes us through the city back to the place we call home for now, she doesn’t stop talking.
I’ll let her talk about our future all night if she wants to. The excitement is like a caress to my heart because there was a time I wondered if I’d ever have a present with her. I tried not to be too hopeful for a future.
But now, that’s exactly what we have.
I’ll spend the rest of my life loving Margo Moretti.
I can’t fucking wait.
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“Why me?” The question lingers in the air between the two of us.
The silence causes me to take a long, nervous pull from my straw, and I swish the water around in my mouth before swallowing.
I use this moment to take a good look at the woman sitting across from me. She can’t be much older than my twenty-one years. I’d guess she wasn’t a day over thirty, but it’s hard to tell in Los Angeles.