Juliette
"Yes."
That's a question I've been waiting for him to ask. I had the answer on the tip of my tongue, waiting to blurt it out. This man is husband material. He's great in the kitchen. Even greater in the bedroom. He's close with his friends. Even closer with his family. Twelve months apart has made me want to be a part of his life forever.
"I want to be your wife." I smile. "Even though your proposal sucks. You didn't go down on one knee. And you didn't even have a fùcking ring."
We both laugh.
"But this is the best proposal." I say earnestly. "The last time a man proposed to me, he went down on one knee and asked me to marry him infront of hundreds of people. He picked a lavish hotel as the venue and set cameras everywhere. He had the most expensive diamond ring that was a l
