“Tonight, you’re mine. I’ll just wait to cook you breakfast until the day after tomorrow. And every day after that, until next November 9th when I get down on one knee and give you the most book-worthy marriage proposal in history.’
She slaps me in the chest. ‘That was a huge spoiler, Ben! Did you not learn about spoiler alerts during your reading binge?’
I grin as I lower my mouth to hers. ‘Spoiler alert. They lived happily ever after.’
And then I kissed her.
And it’s a twelve.
Not the end.
Far from it.”
-pg. 307”
―
Colleen Hoover,
November 9