*Olivia*

I looked down at Giovani kneeling on one knee before me and knew exactly what my answer to him would be. I’d known for a while now that I was ready to be his wife. I was so happy that he was on the same page as me. He looked up at me with nervous anticipation, and I couldn’t help but grin down at him.

“Oh, Gio, yes! Yes! A million times yes!” I shrieked, jumping forward to wrap my arms around him.

He stood up to catch me, then grabbed my ...