My (Mostly) Secret Baby: A Grumpy Boss Romantic Comedy(64)

“The ring is what matters,” I said. I gestured to the lights and scenery around us. “And the act.”

“Hmm,” Chelsea worked her lips to the side, staring at the box. “The little one kinda has a point. You need to say the words.”

“Marry me,” I demanded.

Chelsea waggled her finger and Luna shook her head.

“Manners, daddy.”

“I want you to marry me.”

“Ask her. Don’t tell her.”

I sighed. “Will you marry me?”

Chelsea put her finger to her chin like she needed to think about it.

I groaned and opened the box for her, sliding the ring on her finger. “You will.”

“I will,” she agreed. “In grumpiness and in health.”



-THE END