  &quot;Will you not marry me, Mitchell Fiona Brown?&quot; He said again, still holding out the ring she had returned to him. Mitchell looked around her, the people were all smiling, even the elderly couple. Everyone was urging her to say yes. As if she needed any push in that line. But she just didn t trust her voice.
  &quot;Mitchell Fiona Browne, will you marry me?&quot; he asked again.
  &quot;Yes, I will marry you,&quot; she said as tears ran down the length of her beautiful cheeks.
  He slipped the ring into her finger and stood up to pull her into his arms before giving her a very hot soul-searing kiss. When they finally broke apart amidst the cheers around them, he said softly for her hearing alone. 
  &quot;Don t you ever take that off again, please.&quot; 
  She nodded
  Mitchell managed to ask. &quot;What changed your mind?&quot;
  &quot;You did. You made me realize love wasn 

  &quot;I want to see you,&quot; he said before he continued to give her details of how and what had happened.
  Mitchell laughed when Michael finally finished explaining how everything went. 
  &quot;That Daniel guy, are you sure he doesn t love you?&quot;
  &quot;He does.&quot; She answered. &quot;But not in that manner though,&quot; She added laughingly.
  &quot;Because I don t intend to share you with anyone,&quot;
  &quot;You won t have to, not with Daniel or anyone,&quot; she said, smiling at him lovingly.
  &quot;But…&quot; She said and stopped.
  &quot;But?&quot; He probed
  &quot;But you may eventually have to share me,&quot; she said sounding serious
  &quot;With?&quot; He asked frowning
  &quot;Our kids,&quot; she said laughing.
  &quot;I will consider that later,&quot; he said, kissing her fingers one after the other, arousing her desire again.
  &quot;The first time you took

  &quot;Then what in God s name are you doing here?&quot; To rub it in? Or to apologize to me that you are sorry you couldn t love me? If that was why you are here, you needn t apologize, because you don t owe me one. We had an agreement and you clearly stated you do not want commitment nor love. I am sorry I went ahead and fell in love with you. But now that I have thought it through, I realized it wasn t exactly the feeling I thought it to be.
  &quot;What do you mean by that?&quot; He said, breaking into her speech, his look was formidable.
  &quot;That I do not love you,&quot; she said indignantly, wondering why the sudden change in his countenance.
  &quot;Why? How is that possible?&quot; He asked. Wasn t it just days ago when you told me you love me; then how could you just change your mind like that? He demanded furiously, grabbing her hand tightly, that she had jerked it away imp

&quot;Will you not marry me, Mitchell Fiona Brown?&quot; He said again, still holding out the ring she had returned to him. Mitchell looked around her, the people were all smiling, even the elderly couple. Everyone was urging her to say yes. As if she needed any push in that line. But she just didn t trust her voice.
  &quot;Mitchell Fiona Browne, will you marry me?&quot; he asked again.
  &quot;Yes, I will marry you,&quot; she said as tears ran down the length of her beautiful cheeks.
  He slipped the ring into her finger and stood up to pull her into his arms before giving her a very hot soul-searing kiss. When they finally broke apart amidst the cheers around them, he said softly for her hearing alone. 
  &quot;Don t you ever take that off again, please.&quot; 
  She nodded
  Mitchell managed to ask. &quot;What changed your mind?&quot;
  &quot;You did. You made me realize love wasn t a weakness, you proved to me trust can still be earned, and commitment isn t bondage. Above a

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