“I believe you.”
“What’s he saying?” someone in the crowd asked.
A person up front shushed him. “We’ll tell you later,” the woman said.
Ethan set the microphone back in the stand and moved toward her. “I want us to get married. I want us to be a family. But only because I want to spend my life with you, making you happy. I want to be the man you deserve, but I’m going to need your help to get there.”
“You got that right,” she said with a smile.
“Is that a yes?” he asked.
She stepped into his embrace.
“Yes,” she whispered, right before his mouth pressed against hers.
“They’re kissing like in the movies,” Abby crowed. “I love it when that happens.”
SUSAN MALLERY
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