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He needed this. Me. And I lived to be needed.
He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “Maybe I like being the hero for once.”
“I want the wedding sooner rather than later. I’m not wasting another minute without making you my wife. You can have anything you want. A big church wedding. A backyard barbecue. A five-figure wedding dress. But I have one demand.” Of course it was a demand and not a request. “What’s that?” “I want daisies in your hair.”