Arabella's POV
I was holding my breath while my eyes widened in disbelief the moment Tyler got down on one knee. I thought what we had was only a game for him when I saw him kissing Regina.
I didn't expect something beautiful would happen since I felt so hurt and alone a while ago. I could hear the rustling of the leaves while the gentle evening breeze tickled my skin, and I had never felt so alive in my entire life.
I couldn't believe Ty would ask me to be his wife, and he wanted to marry me tomorrow. It was so sweet of him to tell me he feared I would run away again. I was lying on the picnic blanket while my head was on his thighs, and I could feel my entire body felt so hot as I could feel his fingers tracing the contour of my face.
When I looked at him, I found Tyler staring at me; it was such a lovely sight that I wanted to stay here on the hilltop forever with him.
"Ara," he mumbled.
"Yes?" I asked.
"Are you happy?" He asked.
