"I love you so much, Caleb Sterling."
Sierra Summers lowered her head, sobbing as she smiled.
She didn't know how to describe this feeling, as if all the love was stored within her reach, something she could touch and feel, so full and abundant, giving her a sense of security.
Actually, Caleb Sterling wasn't romantic at all.
Caleb Sterling's romance was a romance exclusive to Sierra Summers.
Whether it was the carefully prepared proposal or these things that touched Sierra Summers.
It belonged to just the two of them, irreplaceable, unique.
A bouquet of carefully selected expensive flowers, a meticulously customized gift, an extravagant proposal scene.
This was also a form of romance.
But it was definitely not the romance of Sierra Summers and Caleb Sterling.
The feelings they conveyed to each other were the most precious.
The extent Caleb Sterling went for her was what made her happiest.
