New Life, New Wife
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My grandmother's frown deepened, and the staff sped up, dragging the sisters out even faster.
Soon, the banquet hall doors closed, and the room returned to its earlier calm.
I lifted my head, meeting Michelle's eyes, and asked again, "Will you marry me?"
"I will," Michelle answered softly, her cheeks warming as she accepted my proposal.
The guests froze for a second, then burst into applause.
I gently slipped the ring onto Michelle's finger, my gaze full of warmth, then stood and guided her to the center of the stage.
Once we stopped, my grandmother stepped forward with a smile, holding the Spencers' heirloom as she offered it to Michelle.