Amelia blinked at him, speechless for a long moment. Then, slowly, she crossed her arms and tilted her head.“So… you’re really proposing to me right after nearly breaking my dresser?” she teased, a faint smirk curving her lips.Miguel laughed, still down on one knee. “What can I say? You bring out both the chaos and the commitment in me.”“Mm-hmm,” she said, pretending to think. “You’re a dangerous man, Miguel Favino . Marrying you might be the worst decision of my life.”“Maybe,” he said smoothly, “but it’ll also be the best one.”She arched a brow. “Confident, aren’t you?”He grinned. “I don’t make offers I can’t back up, mi amor.”Amelia walked around him slowly, teasing, her towel slipping slightly down her shoulder. “You think I’d actually say yes just like that? No ring speech, no flowers, no…”Miguel’s gaze followed her every move, his chest rising and falling with quiet amusement. Then, in one smooth motion, he stood and closed the space between them, his hands sliding around
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