Yes, I'll Marry You Again.

A soft smile tugged on Tobias’s lips as he watched Amara’s sleeping face. After spending nearly an hour and a half in the bathtub, washing each other’s body and kissing every now and then, Tobias had finally helped her out, and after putting on her undergarments, dressed her in one of the dresses he had ordered for her, then helped her to the car. However, halfway through the ride to the graveyard, Amara had fallen asleep, leaning her head against the window. “Mara,” He called her name and reached for her. “We’re here.” Amara mumbled something under her breath, but opened her eyes nonetheless. “Did you have a good sleep, Princess?” Tobias asked, helping her out of the car. Amara threw him a sassy look, one that wasn’t too annoyed, nor pleased with his actions, and said nothing. Tobias couldn’t help but chuckle, because he knew despite all Amara would say or do, she had a soft spot for him. She loved him, or at least, she was growing to. The walk down the graveyard path was quiet and pe