Judy’s POV

Tears shimmered in my eyes, making his face a bit blurry as I tried to focus on him. The way the moonlight captured the sincerity in his eyes, a slight nervous smile tugging on the corner of his lips, the sound of his rapid heart beating, made me want to press my palm against it and feel it against my skin, reminding he that every beat of his heart was for me.

I looked down at the ring, still shocked that he was holding it in his hands. When had he gotten this ring?

It was breathtaking.

d a story. The center stone was a round–cut

It wasn’t just a diamond on a band, and it wasn’t over–the–top flashy either… it diamond, not oversized or gaudy, but clear and brilliant. The kind that caught he light and seemed to hold it. On either side, two smaller deep sapphire stones rested, their color striking midnight blue, like the night sky we were standing under.

The bad itself was platinum, smooth; and strong, but engraved on the inside was a simple phrase in Gavin’s handwriting – “My Moon.”

It was elegant, timeless, and undeniably him powerful, yet understated, just like the man standing in front of me.

Just like my mate.

Despite the tears and the mood of the moment, a laugh bubbled out of me. He raised his brows as I laughed, tears still cling to my lashes.

funny?” Gavinn asked, his tone

this moment was a happening… a proposal I wasn’t

me now? When I’m covered in stains and my hair is a mess… my makeup is running and look at me… I’m bloated like a

hand rubbed soothing circles on my small

beautiful to me,” he told me, his voice low and for my ears alone. I could see the passion in his gaze as

I let out a choked sob as another laugh bubbled out of me;

because of a proposal? Who does something like that? Only me, that’s

a hint of playfulness. “Proposing during my best friend’s wedding reception, while I’m

let out another choked sob as I swat at his chest, and he allowed me this moment to get my feelings out. Instead of pulling my hand away from his chest, I let my fingers linger for a moment. My hands were trembling, and I found myself

hated these pregnancy

moment to get myself together, but I could feel

each movement as I traced the outline of

his, the laughter and the sobbing died on my lips, leaving nothing but the

stared at one another.

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Chapter 729

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