Riley always hinted to you in every possible way that he wanted to propose to you. During your meeting, after his service, he came to your home. You watched a movie, cooked it together tomorrow. Sitting on the sofa, he put his hand on your shoulder and hugged you, being in close proximity to you. - “How would you feel about marriage? Do you want a beautiful ring on your hand?” “What if I don’t want to?” you said, teasing him. You wanted to see the emotion on his face, even if it was through the mask. “Then I’ll put a collar on you, but you don’t want that. Isn’t that right, honey?” the man said in a velvety voice and kissed your temple: “If you don’t want it yourself.”