Ronan grew on me, he slowly got his head out of his butt and manned up, "Brenna, don’t.” He leaned forward again. “Don’t pretend… Surely you know that I care. I have always cared." I really did like him, "the door? I don’t give a damn about the door.” He was laughing at her. “Aren’t you listening, sweetheart ? I’m asking you to be my wife. Blast it. I knew I should have concocted something more elaborate." I liked this book I enjoyed the story.