I've Decided To Marry You Romane & Geschichten

If no one was going to say it to him, then I’ll do so. “We can get married, but the consequences are another thing. Have you figured it out?” “Let’s not overthink of the result and just focus on the present. Now, what do you think about us?” I stared at him, “I won’t marry you.” “Haii, I waited for a while for nothing in return?” “I’ve told you over and over again. I won’t marry you,” I didn’t even finish the coffee but I wanted to get out, “I have to go.”

"Take a day to think about it. It's worth the money to me for you to be sure” With that he releases me abruptly, causing me to stagger back, and heads for the door. For some strange reason, his words erase all my doubts. “I don't need a day”. That stops him in his tracks. He swings back around. “You've made your decision ?” I had made that the moment I answered the advert. I have no choice. I have never had any choice. “I'll marry you”.

“Yeah. We need to talk.” Her smile wavered. “About what?” I hesitated before walking toward her, every word feeling heavier than the next. “I’ve made a decision.” Her hands twisted nervously. “A decision?” I took a breath. “I’ll marry you.” Her eyes filled with tears immediately. “Eli…” She stepped forward, reaching for my hand, but I pulled back slightly. “You mean it?” “I do,” I said, but my chest ached as I spoke. “But listen to me. I can’t promise you love. I don’t love you anymore.”

I sighed. "Luke Matthew Wilson, I'm not sure if this is the right decision, you might be the one who can help me, or we may both end up in the dark in the end. I did warn you but since you insisted, and our parents blessed us already then yes I will marry you." Whatever! This maybe the craziest decision I will make in my life but somehow, I'm hoping that he will be able to save me.

After some minutes, I pull away and smile like a stupid teenager inlove for the first time. "Let's get married!" I say. "Next week! Saturday." His face suddenly turns cold. "Next week? Isn't that too soon?" I take his hand. "I have found you, Ramon. My missing rib. And I'm not losing you! I want you forever! I want what we have forever! Let's just get married and do away with the big, flashy wedding. Let's just live happily ever after! Just you and me!" He studies me carefully. "You're making a very big decision in the heat of the moment."

* This is what I fought for. This moment. This version of the question. No destiny. No fear. Just choice. “Okay,” I say at last. His brows twitch. “Okay…?” he echoes. “Yes,” I say. The word feels like a door opening that I chose to unlock. “I’ll marry you,” I say, voice steadier now. “Again. This time because I want to. Not because papers or devils or shadows cornered me into it.” He exhales a breath I didn’t realize he was holding.

"We promised each other that our children would get married." What the hell? He isn't trying to tell me to get married to a guy right now, right? I'm still seventeen, I barely know how to do housework. I don't know how to be a mom. I don't even know what love is! I definitely don't plan on having a relationship with anyone. "No," I reply, "you're not going to force me to marry someone right now right?" I start to panic. "No, I'm not," He says, I let out a relieved sigh.

" Oh God, I am so sorry I am rambling. What I want to say is you can also decide. I... " " Marry me, Blair. " He is smiling at me whereas the ground from my feet has slipped off. I am so lost that I don't even know how to react and before I can think I answered. "No. "

"Yessss.... I do! I do! I do! I accept everything that comes from you, my love!" I want to get married again! END

There's no going back now that I've accepted to marry him. It's difficult to make a decision. I'm simply hoping that when I fall asleep, I'll dream about the correct answer. ‘I hope I will dream for the right answer!’