Come Back, My Dear Husband

“When I return from studying abroad, then let’s get married.”

Vita’s mind went blank at the sudden declaration.

“Let’s do it. Let’s get married.”

She felt as though time had stopped.

“We’re getting married…?”

“Yes, Bianca.”

She met Carlisle’s unwavering gaze, filled with certainty.

Vita unconsciously looked down at the stiff document in her hand. The words ‘Marriage Registration’ immediately entered her field of vision.

He wasn’t joking at all. This was no prank.

Carlisle had said similar things several times before, but he had never spoken so definitely and specifically as he was now...