When You Blush (The Blackwells of Montana, #4)

by Kristen Proby

“I love you so much, Harper. I can’t believe I endured the bare minimum for so long when you existed the entire time. You’ve shown me what it means to truly be in love, be best friends with the one person you can’t wait to see at the end of the day, and be with the one you trust above all else.” Tears flow freely down my cheeks as I listen to every single beautiful word flowing out of his lips. I don’t want to forget anything. “I love the life we’re building together. No one gets me like you do. You set me on fire, and you soothe me all at the same time.” God, at this rate, I’ll never stop crying. “You’re everything good in this life, and I’d love nothing more than for you to be my wife. The mother of my children. I will do everything in my power, every single day, to make sure you never forget how much I fucking worship you.” I squat in front of him, and my hands cover his. “I love you, and I feel so lucky that I found you. Of course, I’ll marry you.” He wraps his arms around me, and we rise to our feet as his lips cover mine, kissing me almost desperately. And then, he slips the ring on my finger, and more tears come.