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    She Drove Away With My Heart Ch 22

    I squeezed her hand her in the eye. ”Bo, its really not important to me. I don’t need more money. I can sign whatever if it makes it easier.”

    That was the wrong thing to say. Her killer glare stabbed me in the heart as she yanked her hand away.

    ”I can’t even…” she shook her head sadly and walked away without another glance. ”Goodbye father,” she called over her shoulder as she stomped toward our bedroom.

    ”I am sorry Lauren. I didn’t mean to ruin your day,” Alyn muttered, flustered and embarrassed.

    ”It’ll be fine Alyn, but maybe you should go.”

    He nodded and made his way out to his wife.

    I was the one who needed to worry. I had taken her dad’s side over Bo’s thinking it would solve the problem and instead I made it worse. I didn’t realize how important it was to her and I should have. I should know about everything that’s important to the woman I will be spending the rest of my life with. My heart sunk at the revelation. The moment her parents were out the door, I sped off to our room to right my wrong.

    Gently, I pushed the door open. Bo was standing at the picture window, her arms wrapped around her chest, watching the workers clear the last of the tables.

    ”Bo,” I said softly as I took cautious steps closer.

    ”I can’t believe you took his side,” she said, still staring out the window. Her voice cracked and I knew she’d been crying.

    My heart crumbled. I had to fix it. ”I’m sorry. That wasn’t my intention. I just… its not important to me. That piece of paper or your money. None of that matters and I don’t mind signing it if it makes things easier. I only care about you. Us.” I hoped she would understand my point of view.

    ”I know and that’s one more reason I don’t want the prenup. I trust you, Lauren, with everything I have. My business. My money. Most importantly, my heart. I can always make more money, build more businesses, but my heart…there’s only one and it only belongs to you.”

    ”Oh, Bo.” I wanted to rush over and wrap her in my arms, but I kept my distance, not feeling the warmth between us return just yet.

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