~CHAPTER 15~

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"You look absolutely stunning, my love." Brock says he kisses Sylvie's cheek.

"Why thank you, you don't look too bad yourself, handsome." I said.

"Shall we head to your birthday celebration, my lady?" He asked.

"If me must." I said.

"Yes, I insist." He said. He smiled.

"Well, then let's go then." I said.

We went out to the truck and drove about 10-minutes to my parents' house. I have the gift for them in my hand. We came early so we could give it to them.

"Mom, dad, were here." I said.

"Hey sweetie, happy birthday princess." Dahlia said. She hugged her mother.

"Thank you, mom. Where is dad?" I asked.

"I am right here. Happy birthday pumpkin." Ian said. He gave his daughter a hug and a kiss on the forehead.

"Thank you, daddy." I said.

"Why are you two early? Is everything alright?" Dahlia asked.

"Yes, mother, we wanted to talk to you both." I said.

"Ok, what is it?" Ian said.

"You should know that I love your daughter very much and she is my mate and I plan to spend my life with her no matter what happened." Brock said.

"Babe let me." I said, bringing out the gift box. "Mom, dad open this together please?" I asked.

They nodded, and they opened it. They took out the two onesies. They said I love Grandpa and I love Grandma. They just looked at us.

"No..... Seriously your pregnant?" Ian asked as my mother has tears in her eyes.

"Yes, just had another appointment and I am almost 12-weeks now." I said. As my parents are looking at each other with tears in their eyes.

"Congratulations to you both. My little pumpkin is having one of her own." Ian said. We all laughed.

"Yes, she is. Sylvie, I am so happy for you. I can't wait to meet my grand pup." Dahlia says as she hugs both Sylvie and Brock.

"Thank you both. It means a lot to both of us." Brock said.

After talking with my parents, we helped get the food set up for the party. Well, more like Brock helped my parents while I sat there and watched. I wasn't allowed to help, since it was my birthday celebration. My parents are so weird about that type of thing.

BROCK

The guest was arriving for her birthday celebration, and everyone seemed to have a good time. There is plenty of food for people to eat whenever they are hungry. There is plenty of dancing and everyone is having a good time.

I see my mate talking with Ellie, Nova, Amir, Mandy, and Jazzy. I glance over and Ellie and Mandy both gave me a nod. I knew they were going to play the song. Then Jazzy mind-links me:

J: Ask her, she will say yes. (end of her mind-link) I walked over to my mate and kissed her on the cheek.

"May I have this dance?" I asked. My Person, my Spence Crandall, played.

"Yes, I would love to. Excuse me, girls." Sylvie said.

"Of course." They said.

We danced. I knew that right now was the moment. Our song was playing. She was looking radiant as ever. I was in love with my mate. I got down on one knee and took the box out of my pocket. She gasped.

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