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Thank you so much to my faithful reviewers! Having you review my every chapter so quickly actually motivated me to write faster! This may be the final part of this particular story, but it is by far not the end of my stories about Carlotta and Ubaldo and the Opera Populaire! There's still the matter of Carmen…
"Will you marry me?'
"Ubaldo!"
"I mean it, Carlotta…"
Ubaldo got down on one knee.
"Will you be my wife?"
Carlotta felt herself start to cry.
"Of course I'll marry you, Ubaldo! Nothing would give me greater joy than to be your wife!"
And she meant it. At that moment, her entire career could be taken away, as could all of her wealth and riches, and she would not have cared. She had Ubaldo. She had the love of her life.
The following morning, when she awoke, Carlotta placed a kiss on Ubaldo's lips.
"I told you".