Bloopers From The Proposal Novels & Stories

Mable looked speechlessly at the crowd egging them on. ‘Could not you all quietly mind your business and not make a fuss!’ She thought. On the second floor, in a private room, Blair stared at the proposal scene below, his eyes extremely cold. Especially after hearing the man shout, 'Mable, I love you, marry me!' the temperature in the room dropped. Solomon almost wished he could rush down and close the window. Who would have thought having a meal would lead to Rory proposing to Mable? Damn it, when did Rome become so small?!

“We were still very young, right? Let’s focus on the present.” “Ah, but the past is so much more entertaining,” Arlo teased, his green eyes sparkling with mischief. “I mean, I could tell Frederick about the time you tried to impress me by bleaching your hair blonde but it turned white instead and you were looking like a vampire wearing red lipstick like that to our second date ” Serena’s face burned with embarrassment. “That was one time! And it was a mistake!” Frederick chuckled, a hint of amusement breaking through his earlier tension. “Now that sounds like a story worth hearing.”

Something serious ,'he asked jokingly "well , if it about how i spoke to you yesterday , i am deeply sorry . All right ? i was in a bad mood and sorry i took it out on you , i know its hard foe you to forgive me but i really hope you do , the investors opted out "oh, sorry didnt know ,' she said "You arent going to quit , are you ,' he said she looked surprised by his words an quickly assured him it was nothing like that "okay , so tell me , is it that bad ,' he said

“I’m sorry… it’s just… you were so smug about it being the best thing ever…” Despite my humiliation, I can’t help but see the humor. I start laughing too, covering my face with my hands. “This is the worst proposal dinner ever.” He wipes his eyes, still chuckling. “Correction: this is the most memorable proposal dinner ever.” I shake my head, tears of laughter streaming down my face. Luke reaches across the table, taking my hand. “And for the record, vomit or not, I’m still the luckiest guy in the world.”

as I swatted his chest. “Meanie,” I huffed while burying my face in his laughter vibrating chest in embarrassment. He teases me a lot ! “You can make a video and send us too. Purely for educational purposes of course,” the fucker of the group, Jax Stone replied and when the asshole fell on his knees while cupping his groin, no one said a word to me. DESERVED. IT. Hmph ! “I have never seen a double proposal before. So down on your knees you two and chop, chop, do your work properly. Your future kids’ favourite Aunt Joy wants to see you two propose each other,” Joy clapped her hands and ordered us around which was duly followed immediately.

“Well, it is really sweet. This is like my dream proposal. Now, it feels like a complete joke. I think we should just head back home.” “Babe, this isn’t a joke and I think you really did well helping Jake plan this whole thing.” I whispered to her. "You wanted this. You are the one who came up with this crappy idea. I just don't want to waste everyone's effort. It is not every day that someone can drag my family out of Russia." Blair said while trying not to laugh. "Seriously, if you did this on your first proposal we probably wouldn't get married at all. This just made my day." She stated, giggling.

Suspected weapons deal gone wrong. The report detailed how Lorenzo Moretti was a no-show for a billion-dollar negotiation with a major South American arms cartel. The deal collapsed, and all hell broke loose on the docks. I looked up at him, stunned. "You skipped a deal that size... to come to my engagement party?" Lorenzo started the engine, the powerful car purring to life. He gave me a ghost of a smile. "No deal is more important than you, Lydia." His words sent a jolt through my heart, but it was quickly followed by a pang of guilt. "Actually, I'm sorry. Back there, I was just using you to—"

Lola “Fancy being my wife.” My brother's sarcastic voice hit my ears as I pushed open the door to the office barely five minutes after they had left the front of the assembly. It had taken me that long to gather my wits together. I still wasn't sure I had them together. I felt jittery and sick to my stomach in a whole new way that had nothing to do with the baby growing inside my body. “That has to be the most unromantic proposal in the history of fucking proposals, dude. We set it all up to be perfect and you go and do it like that.”

Well, as platonic as two people who want to jump the hell out of each other’s bones can be. I slide a pair of nude brown heels off the shelf, sliding my foot in each one. The shoes give me a few extra inches, allowing me to look Beck in the eye a little better than before. My hand runs down his black tie, smoothing it out even though it wasn’t necessary at all. I play with the silver clip on it. “The sentiment behind the proposal might be fake”—I begin, risking looking up at him—“but we could still pretend.”

I said, poking her nose playfully. “So, how did the proposal go?” she asked, still teasing me like nothing had happened. I let out a small breath. “There wasn’t a proposal,” I said simply. Serena’s smile faded. “Wait… Adrian didn’t propose? After all the plans the two of you made? Tell me you’re joking.”