Ariel Morris bit her lip, her eyes instantly covered by a thin mist, as her trembling fingers reached out slowly toward the jewelry box in front of her.
Ariel's fingers stretched out, just touching the edge of the jewelry box, when they were grasped by a slender finger.
Ariel instantly lifted her eyes, meeting the smiling face of Arlo Seys, gently warm: "Let me."
Arlo Seys took out the diamond ring from the jewelry box, lifted Ariel's delicate fingers, and slowly slid the diamond ring onto Ariel's finger.
"Miss Morris, from now on, you are my wife, Mrs. Seys for a lifetime. You can't escape this life."
Ariel gazed at the diamond ring on her hand with tear-filled eyes, her voice hoarse as she spoke: "Do you know? In my youth, I imagined countless times the scene of you proposing, countless times the scene of you placing a diamond ring on my finger, Arlo, my heart's wish has come true."
