His unexpected question made Maggie tense up.

She fidgeted with her fingers, hesitating. Straightening up, she tentatively asked, "So, you're getting married?"

Sanford pressed his lips together, his grip on the stirring wheel tightening.

Was that all she wanted to say after six months? Shouldn't she at least apologize to him? It turned out she hadn't considered her mistake enough to feel sorry.

Sanford scoffed. "What? Are you going to congratulate me?"