Chapter 6: A Deal

Chapter 6: A Deal

Sofia's POV

Did I hear it right? Am I going to marry him? I looked at him in confusion. Why would he marry a poor girl like me? He looked rich, handsome and powerful.

As he said a while ago, he can get any girl he likes. So why me? Something doesn't seem right here. What could he possibly gain from marrying me? I have nothing to offer him. Oh, wait, I do have something—the care, love, and beauty that I possess. I smiled to myself. Here I go again, super confident.

I looked at him again, "You mean, marriage? Why? I mean, I'm beautiful, but I don't think that's enough reason for you to propose marriage to me," I confidently said. Damn, I'm daydreaming again.

He looked at me intently. Wait, he didn't disagree that I'm beautiful. Does that mean he finds me attractive? It seems like this guy fancies me.

"So, what's the reason?" I asked again when he still didn't speak.

"I just need to get married, that's it. No other reason," he answered seriously.

I raised an eyebrow, "