CELESTINE'S P O V

‘‘This vacation abroad will serve as our honeymoon...’’ While we were climbing the stairs, Arnold mumbled something into my ear.

‘‘Who is interested in spending their honeymoon with you?’’ I snapped, picking up my pace as I ascended the next flight of stairs.

‘‘You’re my wife…’’ he said as he continued to tease me. ‘‘If you don’t go on a honeymoon with me, then who do you want to go with?’’

I paid him no attention while purposefully pounding the ground with my feet.

‘‘Sean told me that he only treats you as a sister, therefore you shouldn't even consider him…’’ he added, and I came...