“So, my little pineapple.” He leans back to take my hands in his. “Can I keep you forever?”
“No take-backs,” I murmur with tears in my eyes.
“Never,” he agrees.
He slides the ring onto my finger. A black pearl with diamond accents set into a rose gold band. Nobody could ever know me better. Nothing has ever felt more significant than his ring on my finger. And I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with this man.
We kiss, and howls of excitement erupt around us. My mom is already grabbing the champagne. Jared and Carson are arguing over who gets to be the best man. Court and Miles are sneaking kisses of their own. And everything is crazy but so, so perfect.* * *The End.