CHAPTER TWENTY
The next morning, Emily lay in bed staring at the ceiling, reflecting on the disastrous failed proposal of the night before. She’d barely been able to sleep that night, constantly waking up and mulling over the whole thing. As she replayed the night in her mind, she wished she’d answered differently when they’d been outside the restaurant. She’d been too upset to consider a proposal at that point, but what if that turned out to be her only shot? What if she’d scared Daniel away and he would never do it now?
She looked over to where Daniel slept contently next to her. With a sudden pang of envy, Emily felt that life was far more simple for him, spending his days working on the carriage house and then coming home to a happy girlfriend and daughter, while she tried to make he
