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Epilogue 8

Penulis: E L Simon
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-10-29 21:00:18

Milo didn’t realize he’d stopped breathing until Ethan spoke again. The sound of his name, soft and reverent, snapped him back into the moment. He looked down at the ring, then up at Ethan. His eyes dark with emotion, his shoulders tense like he was holding his entire world together by a thread.

Milo’s throat felt thick. The small velvet box between them glimmered faintly in the low light. It was surreal, impossible, that Ethan Doyle, the man he’d idolized, fought beside, and fallen so completely in love with, was asking him this.

He swallowed hard, words refusing to form. “You’re serious,” he finally managed, a whisper that came out more like disbelief than question.

Ethan gave a faint, helpless laugh, running a hand over his jaw. “Yeah. Dead serious.”

Milo’s chest ached, the emotion pressing against his ribs. “You don’t have to do this. I’m not going anywhere.”

“I know,” Ethan said quietly, voice rough. “But I can’t look at you and not think about forever.”

That broke something in h
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