She was his wife’s bitch sister

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I took a deep breath and slid out of my chair.

“Viv?” she asked without looking up, until she noticed me kneeling next to her.

“Viv? Did you drop something?”

I smiled and said, “My hesitation about marrying another Keller sister.”

Her eyes went wide when she realized what I said. The waiter had to get another bottle of wine because before I could ask her to marry me, she tackled me into him and sent the bottle flying ten feet into the air.

I think somewhere in there she said yes, and I never even asked the question.

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