This is my last chapter for this story, Thank you to anyone who's took time and read through it means a lot and your feedback is important to me.
Chapter Eight:
"What's that?" Jules asked, feeling something sticking in her rib from Grayson's Jean pocket. She reached down pulling out a sparkling rounded ring.
"That. Umm" Grayson looked shocked, he thought he gave it back to Andy, but he obviously didn't.
"I'm confused" Jules said, she kept looking down at the ring trying to work out how many diamonds it had in it.
"The day we argued and you had the car accident, I was going to propose, I had it all planned out for when you were meant to get home that night" He continued to explain, telling her every detail of his romantic evening.
"You were going to do all that for me, after everything we said?"Jules knew that Grayson loved her, but everything he was going to do without her having to either make enormous hints or make him do it, he did it because he wanted too.
His cheeks turned a shade of rose, his eyes now connecting to Jules. "Jules, will you marry me? I know it's not the best place, or time but it just feels right" he held onto her hands, gripping tightly on her fingers smoothing them with his as he waited for her to reply.
Jules smiled. "Yes!" she screamed, she sat up, throwing her arms around him, holding into her fiancé with all the energy she had left, kissing him softly repeatedly.
"I guess they'll be one less lonely girl in the world" he laughed.