Evie O’Neill, would you marry me? Evie raised an eyebrow. “Di
Evie O’Neill, would you marry me? Evie raised an eyebrow. “Didn’t we play these roles already? A few months ago?” “That was pretend. I mean on the level. Evie O’Neill, would you do me the honor of becoming Mrs. Lamb Chop?” Evie could scarcely catch her breath. “If you’re pulling my leg, Sam Lloyd, I swear on all things holy…” But his face didn’t have even a trace of a smirk. Evie beamed. “Well, I’m telling you right now that you’ll have to find me a better ring. I am pos-i-tutely not wearing this one.” “Does that mean…?” Evie laughed and threw her arms around Sam’s neck. “Yes! Yes, Sam Lloyd. I will marry you!” “Hot dog!” Sam lifted Evie up and twirled her around. -- source link
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