A hot knot forms in my throat. “Really?”
“Really.”
Maybe I should torture him a little for that. “I don’t know. Let me see the ring.”
He laughs. “What makes you think there’s a ring in here? Could be a—"
“Let me see my ring!”
He laughs again and opens the box. “Is that a yes?”
It’s gigantic and sparkly and I’m in love in an instant. But it was already a yes. “Yes.”
“Really?”
“Yes!”
He drops the box on the bed and kisses me.
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