Asher P.O.V
My heart was pounding as I knelt before Natalie. Mane was perched on all fours in fear; waiting for that answer we were desperate for. If I hadn’t been holding the small ring box in my hands, they would have been shaking all over the place.
“Holy s**t, really?” I nodded; I knew I wouldn’t be able to talk without sounding like a quivering old man. “You want to marry, me?” Her delicate finger gestured towards her chest to clarify that it was definitely her I was asking. “Have you honestly thought this through?” I laughed; her confusion was utterly blissful to me and it helped to relax my shoulders and settle my nerves. Her surprise was genuinely amusing.
“Yes. I know you’ve only just moved in, but I want this. I want you.” She stood in silence staring at the simple diamond
