Surly Romance (Billionaire Dads Book 2)

Beth gives him a side-eye.

My fingers press steadily against the small of Sunny’s back as I guide her to a table with a perfect view of the steel pan players. I could have gotten a string quartet, but the steel pans felt more authentic to the Caribbean.

“Yes.” She leans back, her eyes bright and her smile wide and beautiful. “I’ll marry you, Darrel.”

“Sunny,” Anita shakes my shoulders and my eyes burst open, “I think you have some visitors.”

“What?” I spin.

And then I gasp.

And then I start to cry.

Because, on the beaches bordered by the Caribbean Sea, my little family is running to me.

I fell for her without really understanding what love is.

“You’re always calling them and snapping pictures of the view for them. Everybody calls them your imaginary friends because we never see them, but they’re always with you.”

I have her.

She’s mine.

It’s different. It’s more.

Because I love her.

But when I am done with you, Sunny, you won’t have a choice but to say yes.

get out of sight, I found two potential

“Mr. Darrel, are you wearing lipstick?”