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"Chris", The name barely escaped my mouth when I read those words, and the doorknob turned followed by "Hey, woman " I recognised the voice Same husky voice. Same blue eyes. Same handsome face but more masculine now. He was standing at the door looking at me, staring me again, from head to toe. Butterflies fluttered again in my tummy. He stepped forward. Seeing him in the room rejuvenated me. I ran and hugged him, pulled him close to me. I so desperately needed him I loved him "Eliza " he paused then and looked into my eyes. "I missed you " I managed out somehow as I was completely flushed under his gaze. " will you marry me? "
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