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His left knee was on the floor, while he used his right hand to support himself because a small red box was in his hand. I stare around while looking at everything around me with a confused look. "Cecelia Olive!". Edward typed out before pausing for a while as he locked his eyes with that mine. "Bae!, you are my North, South, my East, and West, the sun to my morning and the night to my day. Bae, I found my reason to smile, the day I found you!..... will you let me be the reason for your smile?". Edward typed while smiling before opening the ring box.

So even though Andrea seemed to be talking for much longer about her boss, reminding him hat Edward was the president of the Larson's group and he was just the CEO of the real estate subsidiary, he couldn't bring himself to continue on the hate train. He had in fact found out that he never really hated edwards, rather, he found himself just really envious of him. Because if he had truly hated him, he wouldn't have read the books published by Edward. Edward had published a few business books which had turned to bestsellers over time because of how much Wisdom he had packed in the books and because Edward knew what and what not to say and also how to make the dumbest of people become business

Simon twitched his lips with a confident "Yes, and she wants me to give you this since she won't be seeing you again" Edward quickly covered the letter from him, unwrapped it and fed his eyes with it, glancing through each line. "Dear Edward, it breaks my heart to write this to you but I think it is better for us both. Thank you for everything you have done for me, you loved me and showed me care. Made me believe I could be someone else, a lady instead of a slave. It sweetens my heart with so much joy that I am appreciated and loved by you but no matter how hard I tried to accept and force myself to love you, I couldn't.

But yet not. "I need not to read her mind to know that she is a Delilah." "Listen to yourself," Edward urges him, "You are a man that cannot talk about things such as this. Your lifestyle has been rather questionable and not to mention all the past lovers that have been popping up of late." "My dear Edward, that is not the point here."

It's too sweet. -Let's say the opposite. -Oh! You know, you remind me a lot of myself when he was young. There was a boy ... Edward. Edward used to be the same. A rebellious low-class young man, in love with an upper-class lady. He was anything but a good boy, but still, I knew how to see the light in him. Even though there were many problems at that time ... - she sighs. Then the bus announces a stop and the lady gets up to leave.