The Pop Star and the Playboy Quarterback
Cate Mattison
When he stands me back up, he nods at Mark, who’s running up to him with something in his hand.
Before I have a single second to process anything happening, Asher’s on his knee, holding up a black velvet box towards me.
I can’t hear anything he’s saying, and in truth, I don’t need any words. But I do hear the most important ones.
“Ophelia Lane, my popstar, will you marry this quarterback?”
I grab his face and pull him up to me, kissing my favorite person without a care in the world. I pull away, let Asher see my face, and say, “Nothing in the world would make me happier.”
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