Gabriel’s POV Olivia had her back facing me as she watched the mesmerizing sea in front of her. It was the perfect time for me to execute my plan—the plan to ask for her hand in marriage. For the special occasion, I prepared two one-month-old golden retriever puppies and I placed them in a wicker basket that was wrapped with a red ribbon along with a champagne bottle in a corner. I had a circular silver pendant carved with the question, ‘Will you marry me?’ and hung it on the collar of one of the puppies while the other puppy carried the diamond ring I had bought for her on its collar. After she kneeled down, I walked toward her and crouched down to her level. Olivia looked between the puppies and me interchangeably. But, I remained silent, allowing her to wrap her mind around what was