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I had no answer. “Time’s flown in the last nine months. We’ve hardly seen each other, and the two times you’ve proposed to me were not situations where you were thinking clearly.”

“Whatever.” He shrugged me off. “If you want to go, then go with me. This won’t be pretty. Perhaps we’ll both discover together why it’s probably a good idea for you not to marry me.” He brushed past me. “Trust me, my

father will give you plenty of reasons to stay far away from me.”

“Alex!” I stormed into the room after him. “Look at me.”

He glanced back, and that’s when I saw tears slip out of his eyes. “What?” he choked out.

“I’m here for you, and I plan to always be here for you. I love you, and I guess this is the point when I do accept your proposal because I’m not leaving your side ever.” I took my hands and brushed his tears from his wet cheeks. “You’re officially stuck with me. Are you okay with that?”

He sniffed. “I don’t want to lose you.”

“Then don’t try to push me away again like you just attempt
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