*~1865~*"Marry me, Azazel."Lucien dropped to one knee, holding out a small box that contained a glittering ring inside. My eyes locked onto it, and I stumbled back, swallowing hard. No, this couldn't be happening. My stomach twisted in knots."What's going on?" I asked, pretending not to understand, because there was no way he could have feelings for me.He chuckled, his innocent yet devastatingly handsome face softening into a smile that revealed the dimples I secretly adored. "I'm asking you to marry me. I want you to be my wife.""B-but I'm not your mate. What if I'm not your mate?" My voice trembled as I struggled to process the words leaving his lips."Forget the mate bond," he said firmly. "I don't care about that. The mate bond isn't real if you're not my mate. What's real is this… Azazel, when I first saw you in the forest, you captured my heart. I've been fascinated by your beauty, your heart, your smile, and your voice. Your ability to sing, scare the birds away, and make
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