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Chapter 97 A New Day

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Bernice

I stared at Christian, my mouth falling open in shock. "Did you just...propose to me?"

He grinned, a mix of nervousness and hope in his eyes. "I guess I did. Not the most romantic setting, I know. But I couldn't wait any longer."

I shook my head, a laugh bubbling up from my chest. "Christian, we're in our pajamas. I'm pretty sure I have morning breath. And you're asking me to marry you?"

He shrugged, his smile turning sheepish. "I know it's sudden. And I understand if you need time to think about it. But I want you to know that I'm serious, Bernice. I love you, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you."

Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, and I blinked them back, not wanting to ruin the moment. "I love you too, Christian. And yes, of course I'll marry you."

His face split into a grin so wide it looked almost painful. He pulled me into his arms, peppering my face with kisses as I laughed and squirmed.

"You've just made me the happiest man in the world, you know th
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