He Proposed To Me With Her Name Novels & Stories

Saying beside her, I noticed how her face lit up just at the mention of his name; still, I decided to present my proposal before her. I have failed once more. It’s possible that she’s meant for someone else rather than me. Although the idea is painful, I must come to terms with the fact that she has made her decision. Regardless of what happens, it seems unlikely that she will pick me. I took the pink diamond ring from my pocket, named ‘Beloved.’ I had purchased it for her with sincere intentions, as she was truly the love of my life. I had planned to give it to her if she agreed to be with me, but unfortunately, she declined.

“No. Say it.” “That's the name of the girl he proposed to a week ago, they're getting married at the end of the year. And I’m pretty sure that she's the same one that you're talking about.”

she whispers between sobs. I chuckle, shaking my head. “I know I don’t have a ring with me right now, but I’ll get you one as soon as I’m out of here. Will you marry me, Heidi Sullivan? Be my wife, my partner, my guardian angel,” I propose. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, and I can’t bear the thought of not having you beside me everyday until the day that I die.” Her tears stream down her face as she looks at me. I can tell she’s slightly stunned at my sudden proposal. So much has happened in the past couple of days, I’m sure she wasn’t expecting anything like this to happen.

“But if she’s okay with that, then of course you can.” I hand back Orchid to her mom. “You did it, babe.” She shakes her head. “No. We did it. Orchid is here.” “And she’ll always be loved no matter what she thinks.” Yeah. I’m proposing to her as soon as possible.

I had to make her stay. "Wait..." I called after her, and she stopped, her hand resting on the doorknob. Slowly, she removed it, and I continued, "I have a proposal, and if you agree, I'll take you home." The words tumbled out, and I hadn't even formulated a specific plan, but one instantly materialized in my head, and I was eager to set it in motion. "What do you mean? What kind of proposal?" "In exchange for the most luxurious life you can imagine, you would become my companion or, rather should I say PET."

"Can't really say for now, Green." Seriously, why were they still obsessed with this name? My eyes were black! "Secondly," I dipped my hand into my bag, pulling out a small velvet box. I pressed it into his palm. "You'll go on one knee and propose to me. I don't care what you said; you're not taking that from me, Void."

she whispered against my shoulder. I pulled her hand closer, feeling the warmth of her skin against mine, but she held back, a teasing smile playing on her lips. I looked up at her, confusion mingling with anticipation. “What?” I asked, my heart racing. “Kneel down,” she instructed, her tone playful yet firm. “Propose to me properly—with good and brainwashing words.” A laugh escaped me despite the seriousness of the moment. “Brainwashing words? Is that really how you want this to go?”

“Deal, little girl?” “Deal, Messyhair,” she laughed and ruffled my hair, and I kissed her. For the first time, she brought up the proposal without fear. “That’s easy,” she laughed. “I’ll just say I knew.”

Everyone in our circle knew me as Violet Gilman's devoted lapdog of a boyfriend. If she told me to jump into a river, I jumped. If she wanted me kneeling in the rain all night, I knelt through the night. I was so obedient that when she kept a boy toy on the side, I'd even volunteer to bring him condoms. People in our circle praised her for raising such a good lapdog, and sneered at me, certain I'd stoop to anything just to marry into money. But when she brought up marriage herself at a family dinner, I shook my head and turned her down. "I've already done everything there is to do. Marriage, though? That, we can skip."

I went to an engagement party on my father's behalf. It was the engagement party for the daughter of one of his subordinates. As the Don, he couldn't attend himself. But when I arrived, I saw my fiancé, James Morris, proposing to another woman with my engagement ring. James spotted me and quickly pulled me aside, using the crowd to hide us. "So this is your business trip?" Tears burned my eyes. He looked annoyed. "Mina and I are just putting on a show. I'm doing this so I can give you a better life." If it were only a show, why had he left me burning with fever the moment she called? Why had he kissed her at a party while I was losing our baby, then let the photo spread across social media?