"But there's one person I need to thank specifically. The woman who played a big role in making this project what it is."
My heart starts racing.
"Winter Hayes, can you come up here?"
The crowd parts and I walk toward the stage, my legs shaking slightly. When I reach him, Knox extends his hand and helps me up the steps.
"Winter Hayes is the most talented designer I've ever worked with," Knox says, looking at me.
"But more importantly, she's the strongest, kindest, most incredible person I know."
My eyes widen as I realize what's happening. Knox gets down on one knee. The crowd gasps collectively.
"I know this isn't conventional," Knox says, his voice steady and clear.
"I know we haven't been together long. But when you know, you know."
He pulls a ring box from his jacket pocket and opens it. The ring is stunning—a large solitaire diamond on a platinum band.
"Winter Hayes, you've given me more than I ever thought possible. You've given me love, a future, and a family. Will you marry me?"
Tears spill down my cheeks and I can barely get the word out.
"Yes."
Knox stands and slides the ring onto my finger. Then he pulls me into his arms and kisses me. The crowd erupts in applause. I hear Diane crying happy tears somewhere in the audience. When I glance over, I see Conrad actually smiling.
Cameras flash.
Knox pulls back and rests his forehead against mine.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
***
Later that night, Knox and I stand on the terrace of his penthouse.
The city lights stretch out endlessly in every direction. It's quiet up here, peaceful, far removed from the chaos of the event.
I look down at the ring on my finger, watching it catch the light.
"No regrets?" Knox asks.
I look up at him and smile. "None. You?"
"Not a single one."
I take a deep breath and turn to face him fully.
"There's something else I need to tell you."
Knox's expression shifts slightly. "What?"
"I found out today. Right before the event." I pause.
"It's a boy."