Canada Square (Love in London 3) - Page 105
“Like you,” he whispers, sliding the ring onto my finger. “The most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen.”
He drops down to one knee, bringing me with him until I’m sitting on his thigh, our faces inches apart. He wipes the tears from my cheeks, and then holds me c
loser, until our mouths are touching.
“Amy Ferguson,” he whispers. “It sounds good.”
“Callum Cartwright,” I reply. “That’s not so good.”
“Ferguson-Cartwright?”.
“Cartwright-Ferguson?” I retort. “It’s classier.”
He kisses me firmly, his warm lips moving against mine as his hands cup my neck, thumbs brushing my skin.
“I don’t care what you call me,” I say breathlessly, the moment we pull away. “As long as you keep doing that.”
His smile is almost as broad as his accent. “Miss Cartwright, I think you’ve found the one thing we agree on.”
THE END
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