CHAPTER 111

CHARLOTTE'S POV

“Let's go to prison.” I suddenly said and Owen jerked up in surprise to look at me.

“What?” He asked, his hand frozen midair as he stared at me like I had two heads.

“I'm serious! Let's commit a serious crime and spend a few years behind bars. I bet it'll be fun.” I replied as I continued folding our clothes while he arranged them inside the large closet.

“Charlotte, did you drink something?” He asked as he turned to look at me and I shrugged, a small smile on my face.

“Yeah, I'm drunk. I'm drunk on your love.” I dramatically placed my wrist on my head as I leaned backward, and he chuckled.

“I'll take it that you're very excited about the new house.” He said as he shook his head and continued with the arrangement.

“Of course, I'm excited! This place is so cozy. It feels like we're on our honeymoon.” I said as I stood up and twirled around for a while.

A smile formed on my face when I heard my favorite classical music, Fur Elise by Alexander Joseph, start to play, and I