Ex-Periment: Fake-Dating My Sister's Ex
I mean, there is someone there, he is just not on my level of view.
He is –
Oh my god!
Ryan is on one knee, looking up at me, holding a box that is topped with a shiny expensive-looking ring.
My hand flies to my mouth as my throat clogs, tears stinging the back of my eyes.
“Truth or dare, Tiara,” he says, a smile spreading on his lips.
Oh good lord!
Somehow, I succeed in producing a squeaky “Dare,” because I know what he is about to say next.
“I dare you to marry me, Tiara James-Lemptons, I dare you to be my wife and make me the happiest man on earth.” he announces.
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