Seducing My Ex's Father In Law

Judy’s POV

Tears shimmered in my eyes, making his face a bit blurry as I tried to focus on him. The way the moonlight captured the sincerity in his eyes, a slight nervous smile tugging on the corner of his lips, the sound of his rapid heart beating, made me want to press my palm against it and feel it against my skin, reminding he that every beat of his heart was for me.

I looked down at the ring, still shocked that he was holding it in his hands. When had he gotten this ring?

It was breathtaking.

d a story. The center stone was a round–cut

It wasn’t just a diamond on a band, and it wasn’t over–the–top flashy either… it diamond, not oversized or gaudy, but clear and brilliant. The kind that caught he light and seemed to hold it. On either side, two smaller deep sapphire stones rested, their color striking midnight blue, like the night sky we were standing under.

The bad itself was platinum, smooth; and strong, but engraved on the inside was a simple phrase in Gavin’s handwriting – “My Moon.”

It was elegant, timeless, and undeniably him powerful, yet understated, just like the man standing in front of me.

Just like my mate.

the tears and the mood of the moment, a laugh bubbled out of me. He raised his brows as I laughed, tears still cling

is so funny?” Gavinn asked, his tone airy as he

unable to believe that this moment was a happening… a proposal

me now? When I’m covered in stains and my hair is a mess… my makeup is running and look at

hand rubbed soothing circles on

told me, his voice low and for my ears alone. I could see the passion in his gaze as he looked down at me, and it only made my

cheeks, tears I hadn’t even known fell. I let out a choked sob as another laugh bubbled out of me; I probably looked

the same time because of a proposal?

“Proposing during my best friend’s wedding reception, while I’m a pregnant, hormonal mess. Do you

at his chest, and he allowed me this moment to get my feelings out. Instead of pulling my hand away from his chest, I let my fingers linger for a moment. My hands were trembling, and I found myself curling my fingers, gripping onto his shirt for a moment as my laughter turned

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