“Who is she?”

“A runaway bride,” Dex deadpans, and I can’t help but laugh.

“I’m Ainsley. I’m Dex’s sis—”

“She’s my girlfriend.” He interrupts me before I get the chance to say I’m his sister’s friend and that I just happened to run into Dex when I was running away from my wedding.

I thought those words sounded absolutely frickin’ ridiculous. But she’s my girlfriend somehow steals the show.