Brella POV
(Flashback)
“Brella my mate, I meant every word I said back at the restaurant. I plan to make it up to you for the rest of my life. Brella I love you; will you do the honor and marry me?”
Tears ran down as I nod my head. “Yes, Kiefer I will merry you.”
He got up and pulled me into his arms, hugging me.
Congratulation everyone said cheering.
(End of flashback)
I grin goofily as I stare at my ring on my left finger. It shines so brightly when the sun light hit it. I cannot believe I am engaged, to my mate. I will be his wife someday! The thought sends butterflies in my stomach or it could be the babies feeling excited for their mom.
“Are you going to stare at your finger all day?” Kiefer asks as he raise his head chuckling at me. we were still in our room spending quality
