Chapter 8

Steven's POV

“Marry me, Ashley Green,” I declared, watching as her expression turned from confusion to disbelief.

“Marry you?” she stammered, clearly taken aback. “Umm... Are you okay, Mr. Steven? Are you sure you’re at the right place? Something must be wrong because this can’t be happening.”

“The wedding will be held in four days,” I continued, my voice steady.

“Wait a minute. Why do you think I’ll marry you?”

“Because I’m telling you to,” I insisted, the conviction in my voice unwavering. “I made you a promise fifteen years ago. I promised to marry you.”

“What? The first time I met you, you fired me for no reason at all! So when exactly did you make this supposed promise?”

I could see the wheels turning in her head, the memories struggling to resurface. “I guess you don’t remember me,” I replied, my tone softening. “That kid and I are almost like two different people now. I’ve changed a lot.”

“Can you please tell me what’s going on? I’m in the dark here.” Her eyes searched mine,