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Bexley then watched as Alex pulled out a small box from her pocket and opened it.

“I got this for youbeforeyou moved to London. It’s always been you for me, Bexley Woods.”

Bexley’s unshed, worried tears from before became happy tears falling to her cheeks.

“Yes,” she said.

When Alex pulled the ring out of the box, Bexley held out her hand. Alex then slid it on her ring finger and kissed it.

“Oh, shit…” Bexley covered her open mouth with her hand. “I promised Stan he could be the best man at my wedding when we were, like, sixteen.”

“Well,thatshould be interesting,” Alex replied, moving into the seat next to Bexley and pulling her in for a long, slow kiss.

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