Sadie Proposal Novels & Stories

Sadie put down her fork and knife before calling out to him. Her coquettish tone made Delbert feel disgusted. He looked up at her and asked, "What's wrong?" Their eyes met, and Sadie stared at him greedily. "Since we are about to get engaged, how about you transfer your assets to me, as a betrothal gift?" she said. Delbert raised an eyebrow and narrowed his eyes. He knew that Sadie was greedy, but he didn't expect her to covet his assets. Unfortunately, Sadie was a bit naïve if she thought she could deceive him.

I asked as they took their seats "Am glad you did not go to that woman Saul, am always telling you, she is of bad influence and isn't worth of you, you need someone of your own class, someone like Sara, not some black chick", Dad's words irritated the heck out of me but I kept my cool and pretended I wasn't bothered "What do you want?" I repeated the same question to them "Well, I told Sara already that you where planning on proposing to her and with the way she was excited, she is definitely going to say yes, now next week is her birthday and I think that will be the perfect time for the proposal" Sofia stated

As though a billionaire hadn’t just offered me a front-row seat to the end of my life. “Can I… at least think about it?” I finally asked, my voice quieter than I intended. The weight of it all pressed down on me like an avalanche. I pushed the phone back toward him, desperate for a moment of reprieve. “Sure.” His lips curved into a faint, defeated smile. He reached into the breast pocket of his suit and pulled out a sleek black card. “But you only have three days. If I don’t hear from you by then, I’ll assume you’re not interested, and the offer will be off the table. Deal?”

I looked down at the boy, his face twisted with the same malice as his mother's. I knelt, bringing myself to his level. My voice was a soft whisper, but it carried the chill of a tomb. "Listen closely, little one. The engagement between your father and me is over. You won." I rose, turned to Marco and Sofia, and offered them a beatific smile. "I wish you two a lifetime of happiness. May you be shackled to each other for all eternity."

"Surely you mean—" "I mean exactly what I said." Sadie's voice was steady, though her heart hammered against her ribs. "I choose Damien Cross. I want to marry him." Richard Whitmore's face had gone an alarming shade of red. "Now see here, young lady. This is obviously some sort of jest. Everyone knows that you and Marcus—" "Are not engaged," Sadie interrupted, her eyes never wavering from the contract in her hands as she kept her mind made up. "I am making my choice freely and without coercion, as was agreed upon. I choose Damien Cross."

She trailed off. Aiden smiled. "I own Blue Skype Modelling." He said it in a way that suggested she should already know the rest. "Who do you think singed your promotion?" She smiled and stared in his breathtaking pair of ember eyes. "So will you marry me?" He was already imagining their honeymoon. Dancing sex... her naked body dripping in hot chocolate. Ashley smiled at him. He was sitting to propose. "Other men kneel down to propose." "Yes." He pressed a kiss on the bridge of her nose. "But I'm not other men. I'm billionaire Aiden McCurdy."

she stood up, about to leave but stopped at Chloe's words. “I came here because I would like to model Jade's new designs,” Chloe proposed. Olivia's eyes widened at Chloe's proposal. She couldn't believe Chloe, who turned down their offer last year, was willingly proposing to be their model. Not only did Chloe's career have an influence on the public, but she also had over ten million active followers on her social media handles. “What is your deal?” Olivia asked with a calm voice. “Just be my friend. Treat me the way you would treat your best friend, that is what I want,” she said before she stood up to leave. “Give me a call if you agree to my terms.”

“No Sade’s, I don’t plan on taking another mate, a mistress, girlfriend, or any one night stands. I am doing this so she can be happy, not so that I can inflict the same pain that I will receive.” “Ash, you can’t do that. You know what will happen! If Janus doesn’t go crazy, knowing someone else is touching his mate, you could end up dying from the pain if she...” “That is a risk I am willing to take Sadie. I need her to be happy. Thanks for your help, I know that I can always count on you!” “I do not condone this Ashton, but I will do as you have asked.” “Thanks, Sade’s, night” And with that she hung up. She never just hangs up, so she’s pissed!

"Claire, are you sure about this?" Dr. Helena Shaw's voice was grave. "The program lasts eight years. Once you enter the facility, you cannot leave. You cannot contact anyone outside." I stood outside the private bridal boutique that belonged to the Graves family. Through the glass, I watched Cora Hayes wearing the dress I had ordered, posing for photos with Vincent Graves. Then he unfastened the necklace that belonged to the Donna of the Graves family and put it around Cora's neck.

39 Scar I couldn't be more happier seeing my dream come through. Zion proposed and I said yes. Why wouldn't I when I have fallen in love with him and have never imagined to see him fall in love with him despite his Grandma telling me that Zion loves me she knows that but I didn't believe but didn't want to argue with the old woman and guessed I was wrong and she was right. I looked at the flower ring and smiled. Only Zion would propose with a flower ring.