by Phantom/Rockslide Sun Apr 04 2010, 12:23
Paul put his fingers under her chin, to look into her eyes.
He held her hand with the other hand.
"Bell, I love YOU. I love my child that is growing-and that sounds so weird-inside you. I don't want it to seem like YOU marry me or I marry YOU. I want it to be mutual, because I KNOW we feel the same way about each other. The only thing your pregnancy has done is tell me I have to be more responsible-a good father..and your husband. Your provider. I love you, Bell Mathews. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I never, ever wanted to do anything as much as this. I don't feel obligated to do anything but put a smile on your face."
He got down on one knee, and took out a box, popping the lid open, revealing a dazzling white diamond above a gold ring.
"So I'll ask you this out of love." He said.
"Bell Mathews, will you marry me?"