Aric smiled, he held the ring, took it out of the red velvet box. Tamara smiled as she covered her mouth with both hands. Oh, My God. He didn't think that Aric would act so quickly. On the one hand, he is happy, but on the other hand, he is afraid of being disappointed. Aric frowned, “Tamara?”
"Yes?”
“Speak up, if you need time, I'm ready to wait.”
Then Tamara immediately shook her head, “I...,” Tamara said, still nervous and scared. But, deep down he wanted to say ‘yes’. It's just as hard as he gulps saliva. “How?” asked Aric to make sure.
Lowering both hands from her mouth slowly with a slight trembling, Tamara nodded shyly. “Yes, I want to be your wife.”
"Really?”
“Why are you asking again?”
“Oh, no, I'm just surprised. Thank you, Tamara,” said Aric, grabbing the woman's left ha
