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Natalia had tears streaming down her face from his heartfelt speech. "I feel the same way. I love you too." She tried pulling him to her to kiss him, but he stopped her. "I'm not done." He said as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a little box. When he opened it, she gasped. There was a beautiful princess-cut diamond in a platinum setting. She looked at Hayden with wide eyes as he smiled at her. "Will you marry me?"

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I asked, crunching my brows. "Let's see. As this is our first big fight, say 'I'm sorry' and 'I love you' ten more times," he said, giving me a taste of my own medicine. "I'm sorry. I love you, I love you, I love you..." I continued, making him smile from ear to ear. "And I love you too," he said, closing my mouth with his soft lips, reigniting my emotions back from the dead. •_____• I was beaming with love as I walked into the room Siddi and I shared. I just couldn't believe how everything worked out my way. It feels too good to be true.

" 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒐𝒑𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 , 𝑰𝒄𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒊𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 "

he said, his eyes filled with love, "I feel the same way. You have brought so much joy, laughter, and love into my life. I can't imagine my life without you." He leaned in and kissed her gently, a kiss that spoke volumes of their shared love and devotion. As they looked out at the city, their hearts filled with gratitude and hope, they knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together, a journey that would be filled with love, laughter, and a lifetime of adventures to be shared. Their love story, born from a chance encounter in a library, had blossomed into a beautiful testament to the power of fate, the magic of connection, and the enduring strength of love.

I pleaded as my hands caressed down her hair romantically. “You weren't expecting me?” she asked, frowning a little bit. I knew prolonging the conversation would result in another disagreement. Before she could continue her nagging, I leaned close to her, my lips sucking in the words from her mouth. “I love you,” I whispered, my eyes piercing into hers. I could see the smile tugging by the side of her lips. The knocking on the door disrupted our romantic atmosphere. “Who is it?” I asked, with a hint of frustration in my voice.

Love. END

I laughed, “But somewhere along the way…” His eyes softened. “Yeah?” I threaded my fingers through his. “It became love too.” His face spread into a smile that reached his eyes, then he lifted our joined hands and pressed a kiss to my knuckles. The gesture was so simple and yet, so tender. “I can live with that,” he murmured. I smiled. “So can I.” And I wouldn’t have it any other way.