“I want everything with you. Marriage. Our own house. Filled with the twins and our kids and lots of laughter.” I press my mouth to hers. “I want to give you everything you have been denied and everything your heart desires.” It’s not a proposal, because I want to do that right, but I’m giving her a heads-up it is on the way. As soon as she is no longer tied to that bastard. “I thought you were never getting married.” “So did I because the only woman I have ever wanted to marry is you.”
