chapter 160

I sat tense in the back seat of the car. Elijah had his arms around me as our driver drove us to the court house.

Two and a half hours had passed since I helped my husband with his necktie, and the two of us left our mansion.

We did eat out just like Elijah had promised we would. I was able to force myself to relax as I was sharing breakfast with my wonderful and attentive husband, but the second I realized that it was time for us to go to the court house, I started getting nervous again.

Eating such a large portion of sweet pancakes and a full glass of milk might have been a big mistake because I felt like I was going to throw up.

The feeling in my chest almost felt like I was on a scary ride at the amusement park that was shooting me up to the sky before I plummeted down to the ground and then back up to repeat the same process over and over again.

It was a very sickening feeling, hence, the need to throw up.

"Just keep holding on to me, Love. I'm here for you." Elijah said, forcing