Novel & Cerita Do You Want To Marry Me

Smile on my face replaces by disappointment. "I...I..." I begin nervously, "I want to stay married to you, stay as your wife. No, I think it would be better if we get married properly this time." "Okay." He faces me again. Smile comes slowly on his face, warming his eyes. He once again comes closer to me, "Go on." He purrs.

“But you know that I don’t want to right?” “I know. But you are already 27 and you have no man, no child, not even a side guy to keep you company. I ain't getting any younger and I want grandkids. You saw your dad, the man has aged. He has white hair and a beard now. And you refuse to get married.” She feigned a sob and I just had to acquiesce. “Alright, alright. I’ll go. Date and time?” I said causing her to squeal out loud and clap her hands excitedly. Wasn't she sobbing just a minute ago?

The residence looked like something out of a movie, with sleek lines and futuristic grandeur. "It's... nice," I said, striving to seem casual. Adrian's lips curved into a smile. "Just nice?" "I'm injured, Vianne." I turned to face him, crossed my arms. "Enough small talk. "What do you want, Adrian?" He moved closer, his eyes blazing. "I'd like to renew my offer. "Marry me, Vianne." I blinked, taken aback by his directness. "What? "Are you insane?"

“I want you.” I roll my eyes playfully at his simple response, but he pulls me closer, his gaze locked on mine. “I mean it, Kitten. I want you. Part of me wants us to have a baby together, but a bigger part of me wants to marry you. I’ve been married before, but what I felt for Skyla doesn’t come close to what I feel for you. I’d never marry again without ya dad there, though.”

He really offers me this opportunity of course i will grab it. Yeah sure. I said hehe wait but Andrea, I was looking for her but I saw her talking to a boy too so I guess she's fine. I just texted her that see you around bitch I got some important things to do now. I turned off my phone I don't want anyone to disturb me while I'm with my future husband hahaha. While he was touring me around I realized that I was inlove. Already? Yes! I think I can decide that I want to spend the rest of my life with him now. I will text my mom that I'm getting married. Just kidding.

"You want me to seriously ask you? Is that it? I told you that I loved you. That, I thought, was going to be enough to let you know we're not just having a fling." "Okay. Well, no fling. But I still want you to make it official. Is that a bad thing to want?" I asked, already deciding to let things slide. I didn't want to sound pushy at all. And I didn't want to sound desperate. Definitely not. But I wanted him to spell out the details for me. Was that honestly hard to ask? His next words were unexpected. "Will you marry me?" I almost rose up, picked up my sandals, and fled the room. Not out of despise for marriage. But shock. And a little of the first option.

"I never sow in a place where I would never reap. That is why I have to go through this process. I have to get married to you the proper way to get whatever it is that I want." "What is it that you want?" I asked, hoping he would open up to me. "You. Haven't I made it clear? I want you and I'll get you, not just in my bed but as my wife." He stared at me with firm eyes which made me weak. "You just want to have sex with me?" I asked, bluntly. "If that was all I wanted, I could easily get you to my bed, why would I go through the stress of getting married to you?"

After three years in a long-distance relationship, I went straight to the courthouse as soon as my flight landed, ready to marry Willow Payne. Instead, she showed up holding a newborn baby. Without a trace of guilt, she placed the baby in my arms. "This is Rachel, my daughter with Preston. You can raise her from now on." My mind went blank. Standing beside her, my childhood friend, Preston Webb, burst out laughing. "Willow and I got drunk one night, and one thing led to another. We ended up sleeping together. Your time working out of town is finally over, and now you get to come home and be a dad. Hell of a surprise, right?" I stared at them. "Do you seriously think this is funny?"

he said “Hi, ” I replied swiftly. “So what were you doing?” he asked. “Nothing just wondering what got in you” I replied. “What got in me ?” he asked. “Can I ask you something Vikram ?” “Yeah sure you are going to be my wife tomorrow, sure you can” he replied making me realize he still hasn't got the point that I don't want this marriage. “Can you let me go? I don’t want to get married to you. You are not the one I like. I don’t even know why you are doing this to me ? ” I replied out of curiosity.

“Why do you want to marry me?” “I already answered this question.” “Then give me a different answer, because that one was bullshit.” A glimmer of a smile moved on to his lips and reached his eyes. “You’re spicier than I remember.” “I just have a lower tolerance for lies and deceit.” The smile disappeared. “I meant what I said.” His intense stare returned. “I want you.” “Then fuck me for a night,” I retorted. “Why does it have to be marriage?” His fingers slid together as his hands rested against each other. “If it was just a night, would you say yes⁠—”