The Game He Played With My Heart
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On my five-hundred-and-twentieth flight into Chicago, my boyfriend finally came to the airport for me.
He held a bouquet of air-flown Blue Moon roses, and the diamond ring inside the velvet box caught the terminal lights.
The moment he dropped to one knee, I heard the shocked gasps around us.
“Eliana Lowe,” he said, his gray-blue eyes lifted to mine. “Marry me.”
My fingers tightened around the handle of my suitcase. I held out my hand, my voice already shaking. "Luca, we--"
