"Long time no see." Archer Rhys smiled and took another step forward.
The bouquet of roses in his arms was so large and full that it was the only thing separating them.
Grace Winslow smiled back. "Long time no see."
"I thought you wouldn't come back."
Archer chuckled softly. "You said you didn't want to be in a relationship before you graduated. I know my career is unique, that I'd always be putting myself in danger. So, I worked hard for two years and finally managed to get a transfer back here. I won't have to go on risky missions anymore. I can spend more time with you, and I won't leave you behind. So, Grace Winslow, are you willing to give me a chance?"
"I sincerely want to be with you, with marriage in mind."
Grace felt her eyes sting.
This man never made any grand promises, but his actions spoke volumes.
She took a deep breath, stepped forward, and reached out her hand to Archer. "Archer Rhys, I'm willing to be with you."
"With marriage in mind."
