Chapter 123 - Bells

• “Iris Smith,” Christian says quietly, taking my left hand in his and looking directly into my eyes. “You are, without a doubt, the love of my life. I have been overwhelmed, every day of my life – with you present in it and not – by your beautiful soul, your grace, your strength, and your courage. Your incredible spirit –“
• His voice breaks here and he glances down at the floor, pulling himself together, and my heart leaps into my throat, my eyes lining with tears.
• “That spirit,” Christian continues, shaking his head and returning his eyes to mine, “has gotten me through more than you know, and I won’t survive without you by my side. Please, Iris – please give me the great honor of calling you my wife.”