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“I-I don’t know.” She wrung her hands in her lap. “Maybe Eighty? Why are you asking me this?”
“The chances you don’t know the answer to that question are one in a hundred.” He pulled a black box out of his pocket. When he opened it, she saw that it held a beautiful diamond. “Kayla, will you do me the honor of being my wife? I promise to spend the rest of my life making you as happy as I possibly can—distracting you on planes, and making you laugh—with a few fights thrown in for the amazing make-up sex. Will you say yes?”
She covered her mouth with her hand, then nodded frantically. “Yes! And not just temporarily yours. Forever yours.”
Unable to stop himself, Cooper grinned and slid the ring onto her finger. “Fuck yeah. Let’s do this.”
Their laughter could be heard throughout the plane.