Nathan’s POV

We headed down to my Aston Vanquish and left the underground parking lot. As soon as they spotted the car coming up the ramp, the paparazzi flashes started. Luckily, they dissipate as soon as we’re on the road to the hospital.

The wait is killing me. I wanted Amelie to tell me she’d marry me. I wanted to marry her and win her heart. I’ve never thought I’d say it, but I want a happily ever after for both of us. I glanced at her in the passenger seat of my car. She was singing along to the radio and was adorable. I couldn’t help but smile.

“Nathan,...