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CVIII

~NEERAL~

When the breeze touched my body, I fluttered my eyes. I was nude under my sheets, clutching something possessively. I found my head on his chest while my hand rested on his heart.

I wiggled a bit when I saw his eyes were gazing at me.

He kissed my head, giving me a morning blush as my first expression.

He gently caressed my skin from my cheeks to my collarbone, giving me a sense of chills with his touch.

“Good morning, beautiful,” he said, playing with my hair.

Listening to these words from his mouth, I really felt a blessed morning.

Doesn’t it feel strange that you love someone so much that their words can sanction your happiness or your sad moment?

My eyes landed on my ring finger.

“What is?” I asked, looking at the white stone on my ring finger.

“Marry me,”

What? Is he proposing to me for marriage in my bed?

My eyes opened wide, and my jaw dropped.

No, he can’t be serious.

“Don’t play with me, Matt.” I didn’t accept this.

But his eyes were seriously looking
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