53. Damon’s Disappears

“So when are you two getting married?” Matthew asked. Damon, in his signature tsundere style, replied, "Well, Matthew, we haven't exactly set a date yet. As for the dogs eagerly waiting to unleash their negativity, let them bark. Our relationship isn't here for public approval or disapproval. The haters can sharpen their keyboards all they want; it won't change our decisions. We'll deal with our engagement in our own time and on our terms." Matthew responded, "I'm just offering some assistance, you know?" “Thanks for the 'concern,' but we're not in a rush to fit into anyone's narrative.” Damon says. It was an ordinary Sunday evening during dinner at the Cortez mansion. Beckett, always up for banter, teased, "You two should consider a career in reality TV. Your drama could give the Kardashians a run for their money." Damon rolled his eyes, "Please, I'd rather stick to running a successful business." As the laughter echoed in the elegant dining room, Aunt Bordeaux, Beckett's mom,