He drove the two of them to the City Hall building, where they had an appointment in ten minutes. He could not help but fret whether they were doing this for the right reasons.
"Are you sure about this, Tyra?" He asked again for the hundredth time, sitting on the driver's side.
Although they had discussed their decision to push through with this plan thoroughly, he still had some doubts, not about his decision, but how she might feel about this.
He was afraid, after all this, she would eventually change her mind. Then, she would regret getting involved in this ridiculous charade.
"Yes, Troy, I am sure. Don't worry. I already thought this through." She assured him, seeing the hesitation in his eyes. She hoped to sound convincing because she did not want him to back out now.Β
Last night, her father called, only to go on about finding her a more suitable husband despite her explanation that she was already engaged.
