Grace's POV
[Song Recommendation: Brandon Shelton - Can't Help Falling in Love.]
Carlos and I kept moving across the ballroom floor of Casa Loma, our bodies swaying in perfect rhythm.
We were the sole visitors at this moment, yet Carlos's gaze swept the grand room, double-checking that no one else occupied the space before speaking. "Do you want to know a little secret about my family, Lady Grace?"
"Would that put my safety into jeopardy, Your Grace?" I asked.
Carlos's laughter rumbled softly. His eyes found mine again as he drew nearer until our foreheads pressed together. "How could I harm you, Milady. You are my betrothed, and you are currently bearing our child, are you not?"
"I am," I replied. "I bear our child right now, and I want you to take responsibility, Your Grace."
"Yes, that is why I have no hesitation to make you my wife," Carlos declared. "Well then, ready for the little secret that I want to tell you?"
