TWO HUNDRED & FIFTY-SEVEN: Natalia's POV: I turned sharply to him, my pulse roaring in my ears as my eyes burned.“Carlo…” I whispered, couldn't speak more as my throat felt tight.There he was, holding a little, red, velvet box, and the brightest diamond ring was seated in its middle. “Natalia,” he began softly. “I know this may seem too soon, and maybe we didn't start our relationship in the right order of things but I know what I want, and what I want is you by my side forever as my wife, my partner, my monella, my everything. As crazy as this sounds, I truly can not live without you. I don't remember how life without you was and I honestly don't want to remember it or think of what life without you would look like…” My heart is erratic, my breathing is labored, and I blinked hard to clear my vision. My cheeks hurt so badly and I realized I was smiling widely.He swallowed, a nervous look on his face as he continued. “...Please, love, marry me. I promise to always make you happ
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