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Page 125 of 21 Nights with Billionaire Boss

Love for him fills my chest. “No, you haven’t.”

I walk over to where he stands. It takes some maneuvering since I’m in heels but eventually, I get down on one knee.

Chance’s eyes twinkle. “What are you doing?”

“I guess since I have the ring,” I hold the open box out to him. “I’m doing the asking. Will you marry me, Chance Easton?”

He laughs, shaking his head. “Of course, I will. But the question was yours to answer.” He pulls me up. “Maddie, will you be my wife?”

“Yes.”

Someone gasps and an uproar fills the air. Chance pulls me against himself, kissing me deeply.

He lets go and takes the ring, slipping it onto my finger. He only gives me a moment to admire it before he’s drawing me up against his chest again.

“I love you,” he whispers.

“I love you, Chance,” I respond. “Now and always.”