Fated love
Sarah said softly, her cheeks flushed with shyness, unsure where to place her gaze.
Conrad chuckled, wrapping an arm around her waist, drawing her close. “It’s a dream come true for me. And don’t call me Mr. Smith. Call me love, or any romantic name you think fits.” His words made her heart flutter, and she looked away, cheeks reddening further.
Sarah had always loved Conrad silently, too timid to confess, yet here he was, confessing his feelings in return. Her happiness was almost unbearable, and she struggled to contain her excitement and embarrassment.
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