Yvonne’s POV

“We’ll be leaving next week, returning back to our home.” My fiance said to me.

Now, I shrinked. I remembered everything that possibly awaited me at home and couldn’t help but have a panic attack.

“Hey, calm down, calm down.” He said to me as he tried to calm me down. It took a while, but he finally did.

“The conversation has died and been buried. We will be going back to a serene life.” He told me.

“What if it comes back up immediately when we touch down in our home town?” I asked him. “What if people start judging again when we make the engagement and...