Amelia choked on her saliva. She lost her breath and ability to speak. She sniffed hard, trying hard to breathe.
"I_" she paused and shook her head, trying to understand herself. When he mentioned marriage earlier, she thought she had been dreaming and now he reaped it, and she was lost for words to say.
Cullen kissed the crown of her head. "You don't have to give me an instant reply. I'll give you time until you're ready," he kissed her brows. "I'm sure you're hungry. Let me get you something to eat,"
Amelia nodded. With a small hug, she permitted him to leave. Cullen came down from the bed after small lingering kisses on her knuckles.
Amelia watched him leave and placed a hand on her chest. Was she dreaming? Cullen asked her to marry him. Twice.
"Oh_"
Her phone screen suddenly lit up, grabbing her attention. Rubbing her eyes, she picked it up to know who it was.