Page 88 of Miss Belief

“As much as it pains me, you probably can’t keep working for me now.”

“It might be short term either way if you get the job and move to Sydney.”

Dammit, brain. Shut up and be happy.But I couldn’t. Not so long as I still feared he might not include me in his plans.

His eyes locked on mine. “I would only take the job in Sydney if you decided to come with me.”

“Really?”

“Absolutely. You chose option B, which means we’re in a relationship and make decisions together about things like where to move and live. Of course, it may be hard to get Cheez Whiz in Sydney, although not any harder than here in Dubai. I suppose we could always have it shipped in. Not sure if you knew, but it’s my favorite.”

My eyes went wide while my mouth could only manage one word. “How?”

“Aiden slipped me a hint about what you said to Chloe. For the record, I can’t stand brie. So what do you say? Can I be the nacho chip to your Cheez Whiz? The Philly cheesesteak to your—”

I held a finger to his lips. God, he really was in this a hundred percent.

“You had me at nacho chip.”

He chuckled, leaning down to capture my lips.

His kiss was everything. A promise. A dream. A reality. But most of all, it was mine. All mine.