“Will You Be My Wife?” The Millionaire Asked The Lost Single Mother Sitting Alone At A Bus Station With Nowhere Left To Go

Emily became painfully aware of everything.

His hand at her waist.

The scent of cedar and summer air.

The way he looked at her.

“You’re beautiful tonight,” Nathan whispered.

Emily immediately looked away.

“Please don’t.”

“Don’t what?”

“Say things that make me forget who I am.”

Nathan gently lifted her chin.

“You mean the woman who survived things most people continue reading …