My wife."
My cheeks turned pink. Embarrassed, I carelessly punched the muscular arm that I was holding onto.
"Stop it. It's too mushy," I complained, earning a deep chuckle from him.
"But I love calling you that. Wife."
I looked up at him with pleading eyes.
"Sara-ah, you're gonna have to get used to it. Just three more months. You're going to be my official wife in three months," Eric said. He pulled me closer to his body and leaned down to kiss the top of my head.
"Three months, huh?" I whispered.
Eric and I started...