“Some kind of fucked-up dare where the guys are going to jump out and say I’ve been Punk’d, like you all used to do a few years ago?” My grin widens as I pull the ring box from my pocket and open it in front of her. All of the air leaves her lungs in one breath and she stares at the gorgeous diamond in disbelief. “You’re seriously proposing to me right now?” Yes. “You say that like it’s such an outrageous concept.” She looks a little skeptical. “Not outrageous, just not like you.” Her words instantly make me wonder if I haven’t done nearly enough to prove to her how much she means to me. How
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