Should our enemies choose this moment to strike, weâd find ourselves at a disadvantage, caught in the eye of the storm.
After pondering for a while, I proposed, âCaleb, perhaps we should address those issues before we consider marriage.
â
âWhat issues?â Caleb seemed ignorant.
I listed them out methodically.
âFor instance, the mystery of how Dylan ended up as Deniseâs child.
Where is the missing Luis? The origin of the poison in the fog forest, and whoâs behind it?â
âStop right there!â Caleb interrupted me abruptly.
âYes, these matters need attention, but they shouldnât stop our wedding plans.
We can look into them post-marriage.
â
My worry didnât ease.
After a momentâs thought, I expressed, âIn theory, they might not conflict, yet I fear a hasty wedding could invite trouble from those with ill intent, complicating matters further.
Additionally, Iâve been feeling unusually anxious lately, which has been quite troubling.
â
Caleb gave me a long look, pondering, then replied, âWith everything thatâs been going on, itâs understandable youâre feeling stressed and might be overthinking things.
â
âNoâ¦â I felt compelled to clarify.
Despite the apparent calm, I sensed underlying turmoil.
I asserted seriously.
âI wonât be at peace until these mysteries are unraveled.
â
Caleb, always practical, reasoned, âThe issues youâre concerned about wonât be resolved quickly.
Instead of fretting over potential problems, letâs focus on our wedding.
If any trouble arises, avoiding marriage wonât shield us from it.
â
âButâ¦â
Despite my lingering doubts, I was about to further argue my point when unexpectedly, Ivy sided with Caleb, urging me on with fervor.
âDarling, donât second-guess yourself.
Agree to Calebâs proposal! Marriage is nothing to fear!â
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Ivyâs interjection threw me off track, almost causing me to lose sight of my initial argument.
âDonât dig your heels in, Debra.
Calebâs making sense.
The issues youâre fretting over wonât be resolved immediately.
The best course of action is to proceed with the marriage,â Ivy insisted.
Despite Ivyâs convincing words, I couldnât shake off the suspicion that her eagerness was more about her own desire to be with Damien than about my concerns.
Choosing to overlook Ivyâs comments, I took a moment before expressing my genuine feelings.
âCaleb, I still believe itâs not the right time.
â
At this, Calebâs expression turned sour.
He released his hold on me and said in frustration, âIt sounds Like youâre just looking for reasons to avoid marrying me, arenât you?â
He then turned away and shut his eyes, dismissing my attempts at clarification and refusing to listen.
I decided to let him have his space to cool off.
With a heavy heart, I headed to bed early.
Expecting Calebâs anger to subside by morning, I was surprised to find it hadnât.
His side of the bed was empty and cold to the touch.
Where could he have gone so early?
I tried calling Caleb, but my calls went unanswered.
Clearly, he was still upset.