Loving You
Swallowing my fears and uncertainties, I directed my gaze back to Noah, whose anxious demeanour mirrored my inner turmoil.
"Yes, Noah. Yes, I will marry you," I finally managed to utter, relief flooding Noah's eyes as he swiftly slipped the ring onto my trembling finger, perhaps fearing my sudden change of heart.
The restaurant erupted into a chorus of applause, the vibrant energy of their celebration enveloping us in its warm embrace. Noah enveloped me in a tight embrace, his lips seeking mine in a fervent kiss.
"Thank you, Zena. You've made me the happiest man alive," Noah whispered, his voice laced with unbridled joy.
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