308 HIS HELPER

“Not again,” Anna muttered as she and Davis watched Daniel and Cecilia argue on what their wedding was going to look like. She turned to Davis. “I don't understand. Are they the ones getting married? Or are we the ones getting married?” He sighed, his eyes not leaving them. “It feels as though we don't have a say in our own marriage,” he turned to her with a wide smile. “But it doesn't matter, I'm just glad that we get to have a real wedding,” he said before planting a kiss on her forehead. She smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. “I'm glad we're having a real wedding as well but there's no way I'm leaving the planning to these two. They're going to wreck it. We'd probably have to divide the hall in half so they'd both do whatever they want to do with each part.” Cecilia turned to Anna and Davis. “Anna, wouldn't you prefer the theme to be blue—” “It should be red,” Daniel interrupted her. “Why do you keep cutting me off?” She questioned with a sinister smile on