"So you'd still love me even if I were poor?"
"Don't joke about this, darling."
I held her close. "Ok, sorry." I took a deep breath. "When I saw what my dad's estate was worth, I almost choked. I've never really told anyone how much is there, not even Lauren."
"It's okay, I don't need to know the details."
"Yes, you do. After the new year we'll go through it." I kissed her gently on the temple. "Besides, if we end up like I'm hoping it'll all be yours, too."
"Connie, you don't have to do that."
"Yes, I do." I took her hand and slowly turned her in the tub until we were facing each other. "I know we're waiting, but I intend to marry you, Sarah Peters. And when that happens I don't want there to be any 'mine' or 'yours', just 'ours'. My dad always told me to never marry anyone, well ok
