“You’ll need to be honest with me,” Mary spoke, her face hard set in solemnity.
The finality in her tone shook the complacence from Gerald’s mirth and his playful mood became sombre.
He had strolled in after not seeing his beautiful fiancèe for two days and spent the ride over surpressing his excitement.
“Sh— Shoot Mary. You know I’ll tell you anything you want, as long as you ask,” He chuck...