Looking for the link to Eighteen Times He Stood Me Up
Chapter 1
I'd just picked up my soup spoon when Raphael Gunning told me we'd have to put off getting our marriage license.
"We'll do it some other day."
Raphael set down his fork, his tone casual, like he was just commenting on the weather.
I took a sip of soup. "Alright."
He glanced at me, then looked down to pick up some food with his fork, only to lift his eyes toward me again.
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