He watched me and I let him. Something about his gaze made me feel both energized and at ease. I wanted him to look at me. I enjoyed the way his eyes moved over me, taking in my features.
He pulled his hand back and reached into his jacket pocket. “I have something for you.” There was a flare of contained excitement in his eyes.
I tilted my head. “You already gave me flowers.”
“I know. I was going to give these to you tomorrow, but you’ve had a day and I think now’s the right time.” He placed a little navy-blue velvet box on the table in front of me, and I stared at it.
This looked exactly like the box from the engagement ring on my finger. My heart beat hard and fast in my chest. I glanced up at Emmett and he smiled, waiting and watching. His eyebrows wiggled up and down and my pulse
