"Are you sure about this?" He asked her as he carried the last bag out of the house and deposited it into the car trunk. "We can still go back inside the house if you change your mind."
He had argued with her that this was a terrible idea. But she would not hear any of his reasoning. She insisted that her father would be suspicious of their marriage if she did not attend.
So, here he was packing at the backseat of his car, the last luggage she was bringing to the trip. Then, of course, also his luggage. He could not allow her to leave and attend the event alone.
"Troy." She moved closer to him and held his hand before he could close the backdoor. "I am good to go on my own if you wish to stay."
She could not force him to do something he was not comfortable doing. She already imposed on his kindness by using him by marrying her.
