It’s my turn to answer. “He said he’d do anything to prove he loves me, and this is the test. He’s done a good job, don’t you think?”
Sherry giggles. “I’d say so.”
Several more questions are asked about our time in Vegas and who I’m going to pull for during the tournaments, either Greyson or my brother. I happily said I’ll be pulling for them both. Once all the reporters leave, several of the paparazzi stick around to snap pictures of me and Greyson and my family.
My mother hugs me hard and whispers in my ear. “You got a keeper, sweetheart.”
“Yes, I do,” I agree.
As soon as she lets me go, my father takes her place and hugs me. “Now are you married or not?”
I burst out laughing. “No. You think I’d do that without letting you walk me down the aisle?”
He lets me go and winks. “That’s my girl.”
Greyson holds out his hand to my father. “I’m sorry for everything, Mr. Nelson.”
My dad shakes his hand. “Water under the bridge, son. Just make my daughter happy.”
“Always,” Greyson replies.
Now the only one left is Bryan. He walks over and shakes Greyson’s hand. “Did you mean it or was it just for show?”
Greyson stares at him, his expression serious. “I meant every word. I’m hoping we can move on and be friends? And one day, brothers?”
Bryan glances at me and then back to him. When I see him smile, it warms my heart. “Friends. And if you hurt my sister, I’ll kick your ass.”
Greyson pulls me in closer. “That’s not going to happen.”
Once everyone walks away, I take the chicken head off Greyson. “Looks like we got what we wanted. The world got their exclusive interview, you proved you’d do anything for me, and my family is starting to like you.”
He leans down to kiss me. “And most importantly, I have you. But there’s something missing here.”
“What?” I ask.
His fingers brush down my cheek. “I’ve proven myself to you, but have you done that for me?” There’s a mischievous twinkle in his eyes which I’ve learned means he has something up his sleeve.
I love that he’s spontaneous and adventurous. Sometimes I wonder if it’ll ever get me into trouble. The thought excites me. “What do you want me to do?”
Holding me around the waist, he bites his lip and grins. “Since the world already thinks we’re married, we could easily hop on the jet to Vegas to make it official.” His smile widens. “It’ll be our secret. At least, this way, you’ll truly be mine. No pretending. We could still have a wedding here for our family and friends.”
It’s my turn to give him my mischievous smirk. Just last night, I did something he has no clue about. “There’s something I should probably tell you.”
His brows furrow, and I can see the curiosity on his face. “What is it?”
“Having an actual wedding here in town is a must. My dad won’t be happy until he gives me away. But I should probably inform you that I’ve already proven myself. You see …” I look away and giggle. “I am your real wife. I called the chapel and had them file our papers last night.”
Greyson grips my face and anxiously searches for the truth in my eyes. “Are you serious? All kidding aside, are you really my wife?”
Lifting up on my toes, I kiss him. “For as long as you want me.”
He holds me tight and lifts me in his arms. “I love you. I’m never letting you go.”
“Good. I don’t want you to.” This time, he kisses me, and I smile. “I love you too.”
THE END