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She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

Shoot! "Love is indeed in the air." Maribella remarked before waving my book in front of the camera. "So, if you people haven't read this, if you haven't been in love, or if you just wanted to enjoy a good romance book then buy Rebecca's My high School Love Affair and it will make you fall in love with life." I shyly smiled and nodded my head. "Anyway…" Maribella's gaze went back to us and she was wearing this stare like when a journalist's curiosity was piqued. "Sir Ibarra, you did mention earlier that you are going to be a part of Rebecca's future, yes?"

] ‘Pak Ranu’, that's how Yara calls her uncle when she's upset. Yara found a man with his back to her with the characteristics mentioned in the text message. "Afternoon. I'm a representative of PT Creative Persada," Yara said introducing herself before the man even turned to look at her. "Afternoon, I'm A...dam." The man in front of Yara seemed to freeze on the spot before finally coming to his senses. "Yara?" "Adam?" ---- Author’s note: -The setting in this novel is Jakarta, Indonesia. -‘Mbak’ is a nickname for an older sister or another woman which is more older to maintain good manners.

“Mia, you’ve brought so much love and light into my life, and I can’t imagine spending another day without you. Will you do me the honour of becoming my wife? Will you marry me?” My heart skipped a beat as tears of joy welled up in my eyes. I placed my hand over my mouth, unable to find the words to express the overwhelming emotions that surged within me. With a nod and a smile that radiated happiness, I threw my arms around him, embracing him tightly. “Yes, Jonathan! Yes, I will marry you.” I whispered, my voice filled with love and excitement. At that moment, everything felt perfect. The joy and love that enveloped us washed away the worries and hardships of the past. We knew that our jour

He kissed her on the forehead afterward. "I assumed I would be relaxed as we got married, but you know it's bothering me even more. You might suddenly leave me and swap me for someone younger." "Don't ever think about that because my penis and my loyalty are just for you. I'll stick with you even if you already smell like raisins!" he promised even though the truth was that he had already betrayed her on the first day of their marriage. Romana laughed and pinched his arm. "You're so mean! I wear a lot of expensive perfume so I won't smell like raisins! My skin is also treated with derma so I won't get wrinkles!" she said.

She gives me the I dare you look and I can’t complete my sentence. She goes to talk to the Shepherdess while I chat with Isaac, who also has a lot of witty remarks. “Hallelujah, brother Lord,” he beams. “Seriously, man?” “The marriage is consummated. That is a reason to celebrate,” he continues while I shake my head. He suddenly becomes serious. “No, really, man. Some people did not really recognise your marriage, until now.” I narrow my eyes, trying to analyse his words. Amari and I took our vows. Whether we consummated or not does not change that she is my wife.

And since I was in a hurry too, I just gave it to him. And now, I don't know what I'm feeling. Is this a joke? Mr. Anderson wouldn't be playing a prank on me, would he? Kevin Liam Anderson is my childhood crush. As I grew into adulthood, my feelings for him only deepened. I think I might be in love with him. And if we're really getting married, this is a dream come true for me!

I waited for him to call it a joke, but nothing came. “You are serious?” I asked, shifting my gaze between the two of them. “I am.” Richard reached for his jacket and placed a thick folder on the table. My name was printed beside Lucas Hayes. Marriage contract. My stomach twisted. They had already decided on it before telling me. “Everything you need to know is inside there,” Richard said. “Did Lucas agree to this?” I looked at Richard. “He will do what is necessary.” That sounded like a yes to me. My pulse pounded in my ears as my thoughts scattered about.

"Samuel? Who's that?" The ghost bride looked completely confused. "If you say you're my husband, then tell me… Do you even know my name?" I watched as her fingernails slowly grew longer, sharpening into blade-like claws. My heart jumped into my throat, afraid she would swipe at me any second. "Ximena. Your name is Ximena!" The ghost bride slowly retracted her claws, a thoughtful look crossing her face. "Well… it seems we really do know each other."

Their conversation echoed through the entire restaurant. "Jeremy, when is that old woman finally going to add your name to the deed?" "Soon. She's just a love-starved idiot. A few sweet words and she's completely lost. Once the house is mine, I'll dump her and marry you." "Sheesh, you're so bad… But I like it." The ring box fell from Jeremy's hand, snapping open with a loud clatter. The cheap moissanite rolled under the table. His face turned ghostly pale.