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London spun around to look at him.

She crossed her arms in front of her body protectively. “Why do you think you want to marry me, Tyler? You don’t even know me.”

Tyler stood up and walked over to where she was standing.

“I know you.” He took off his hat and placed it on the rectangular preacher’s podium. “I’ve known you since the moment I saw you.”

He put his hands on her upper arms. “No matter how hard you tried to hide from me, I always saw you.”

Staring into his eyes, it seemed to London that she could see directly into his soul. He was standing before her, unguarded, baring himself to her, and she could see the goodness in him. She could see beyond the dashing bachelor cowboy exterior to the true man he was inside. And he wanted her, pregnant or not.

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