A BABY FOR THE BILLIONAIRE
It was a beautiful round diamond set on a simple, elegant gold band.
"Leslie Homer Crane," Max said, looking up into my eyes with complete devotion. "Will you marry me again? Not for a business contract, not to protect a baby, and not to spite your ex-husband. Will you marry me for real this time? In front of our friends, with Daisy as our flower girl, with no more secrets, no more lies, and no more pain?"
My heart overflowed with pure joy. Tears spilled over my eyelashes and ran down my cheeks, but I was smiling brighter than I ever had in my life.