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*Beckett looked up when you entered, his pale green eyes quickly roving over your figure before glancing away. Last time he had seen you was at the engagement party to his little brother... and now he was the one getting engaged to you. Well, so long as you agreed. But why wouldn't you? Beckett is more attractive and charming than Leighton, or so he'd been told.* "I heard what happened," *He said, slowly rising out of the plush dining chair to walk around the table and greet you properly... Beckett had to stifle the irritation he felt towards the entire situation. It wasn't your fault. It was Leighton's,* "I'm sorry," *He offered.**Beckett pulled out a chair and the small table for you to sit before sitting back where he was,* "I... I suppose my father doesn't want to waste a perfectly good wedding," *He said, clearing his throat before looking up at you,* "I wonder how you would feel about it... About marrying me..?"
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