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I would share my favorite meal with the man I love in my own home.
If not. When I had everyone's attention, I gave Jolie a sad smile.
But would he try to push the line with something he thought would achieve that same goal. I shot my eyes up to his and opened my mouth.
"Holly McGregor, will you marry me and be my Mrs.
A deep moan echoed in my chest when he pulled out a rectangular, black box I kept in there amongst the variety of blankets.
"Remember that day in June when we were working on the busted pipe in their bathroom sink?" I nodded. "My mom kept wanting to go through some old boxes, but I wanted to help you.