Page 112 of When I Was His

“Just like?”

“Okay, I love it,” I panted. It made me want to say yes and as we made love, it was at the tip of my tongue. I wondered if Oliver could read my thoughts.

“Marry me, Ryleigh,” he groaned.

“Yes,” I whispered.

He froze and raised his head to look in my eyes.

“Did you say yes?”

“I did. I have a confession to make.”

“Am I going to be upset?”

“Maybe.”

“Tell me.”

I could feel embarrassment creeping into my face. “I found the engagement ring.”

He nuzzled my cheek. “That would mean you were in my jewelry and watch drawer.”

“I’m sorry for snooping. I was just curious.”

“If you don’t like the ring, I’ll buy you a new one.”

Right now, I didn’t care about the ring. He felt so good inside me and as I shifted my hips, he hit the perfect spot inside me.

“Shut up and make me come.”

“Hold on.”

I clung to him while he thrust upward. I came a few seconds later and Oliver followed with a loud howl. We held each other as the pounding of our hearts slowed and breathing returned to normal.

"Now you have to be my personal assistant," Oliver declared, his tone laced with determination.

I arched an eyebrow. "Why?"

"Because I want you working with me now that we’re engaged," he explained, his gaze unwavering.

"We have to tell everyone," I pointed out, shifting the conversation to our impending announcement.

Oliver considered my suggestion for a moment. "How about we invite them to our home in Southampton?"

My lips twitched with amusement. "Don’t you mean your home?"

A smile tugged at Oliver's lips. "No. We’re getting married, so it’s our home."

I was touched by his sentiment. "So, it won’t be included in the prenuptial?"

Oliver's demeanor turned serious. "There won’t be a prenuptial."

I furrowed my brow in confusion. "That makes no sense. I’m sure your lawyers will insist."

"I don’t care what they say," Oliver asserted, his voice unwavering. "If you leave me, you can take it all. Nothing will make me happy if I don’t have you."

My breath caught in my throat, my heart swelling with emotion. "I don’t need your money. I have my own."

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