An Unexpected Proposal Manhwa Novels & Stories

Honestlyhe is more of a brother than not. "Sure princess, anything else?" he says chuckling a little as he pulls his phone out. I laugh slightly and ask "Can you help me escape?" I instantly regret saying that as I look at his face, his entire body tenses and he gives me a sad look. "I was just teasing Kal, I'm sorry. No I don't need anything else just you, Anton and Miranda and my day will be perfect. "

as Zviad laughs and leaves down the hallway. Jeong takes one last look at me and leaves. Why me, what’s got them so interested in me. Jeong’s POV I decide to go over the imports files and ran across the woman they brought in last night. Name unknown, demeanor unknown, abilities unknown, power unknown, background unknown, age possibly nineteen to twenty-one maybe. I toss the file onto my desk, what kind of crap report is this? Everything is unknown and they are guessing her age? I lean back in my chair in annoyance. Looking over at her picture I know for a fact she will be highly wanted. Doesn’t even matter if she has no known background, they will just lust after her body.

I can’t do that. As I read, I search for alternative ways to break the curse and rid the magic of its toxic effects. Leaning in closer, I notice a small asterisk leading me to a footnote at the bottom of the page. Relief floods through me as I absorb the words. This could be the solution we’ve been seeking. It may even surpass the effectiveness of all those sacrifices and gruesome rituals. “Have you found something, girl?” Hilda interrupts, yanking me out of my book-induced trance. A smile graces my face as I respond, “Please don’t smudge your face on my books.” Hilda seems exceptionally grumpy today, but I choose to overlook her attitude – it’s just how she is. Instead, I hand her the book

Her words became more hurtful as she spoke. “Enough mother!” I fumed. Greg stepped in for emotional support. He went down on his knees..drawing a ring from his pocket. And said, “I will marry”. Greg looked into my eyes. My mother shot him a cold stare. Her face was hard as a rock. I didn’t fathom what was going on at this minute. I thought how crazy it was for him to pull this proposal out at this moment. My jaw dropped. When I'm not even fully recovered, this must be a charade I thought.

I sighed, contemplating on what to do next when my phone pinged with a text message from Rena. Jeez, I forgot to message her back after leaving her read online. *You didn't tell me that you've got a degree in snubbing,* *I'm sorry for leaving you on read, Rena. I've just been busy these days* *You're sure about that, or you've actually been busy with your darling husband?* She dropped a laughing emoji and I snorted. *Whatever. And oops, I'm pregnant.* I texted her. *Preg- what?!*

I take out the card and discover a written message on it. Massage: Congratulations on your first victory. Someone must have left it by mistake. I’m certain it’s not meant for me. I toss the bouquet onto the couch, forgetting to check the message on my phone. However, my eyes widen a bit as soon as I spot a small email notification from the studio where I submitted my story proposal. Email: Miss Natasha Bennett, we are delighted to inform you that we have found your proposal impressive and would like to collaborate with you. Please reach out to the studio or the director for further instructions. Thank you.

She had seen her fair share of odd happenings around Simeon's life. Simeon let out a small laugh, shaking his head in disbelief. "I didn't expect it myself. A woman—an unknown woman—proposed to me today." Karin's eyes went wide. "What? You? Married? To a stranger? Simeon, are you serious?" Simeon leaned back into the backrest of his chair, still amused. "Dead serious. I was just about my own business down on the street when, out of a corner somewhere, this woman came up and asked me, looking at me in that face, to marry.

Chapter 5: The Spotlight Effect Jake had expected the media frenzy to die down after their dinner at Le Jardin. Instead, it had only intensified. The next morning, his phone buzzed nonstop with notifications, his social media flooded with messages from strangers dissecting every detail of their date. Fans were shipping them, critics were speculating, and tabloids were crafting their own dramatic versions of events. It was overwhelming, and for someone who had lived a quiet, predictable life, the sudden shift felt like whiplash.

"Luckily,I came prepared. Just keep an eye out for anyone approaching this way." He took out a yellow paper and laid it on the floor. Joonjae and Yoseob surrounded him, with their back turned towards him, looking out for anyone who may approach their way. Undertaker took out a quill and began to draw ancient strokes on it, while chanting a mantra under his breath. The strokes flashed brightly for a second before disappearing. "There's no demon in there," Undertaker announced. "He's clean." "Thank god," Yoseob let out a sigh of relief. "I don't think I could have taken another gruesome sight."

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