Mansion Halloween Ball Page 8
by Belita Renn
She chuckled, “Oh Hale, you have nothing to be miserable over. I do believe I am all yours.” Reaching across the seat, she placed her hand on his thigh. “I am thrilled to consider myself your woman."
Inhaling a deep breath, he blew it out in a heavy sigh. “Thank goodness that is over. Now I would like to discuss our engagement."
The End
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