The Hero Proposed To Me Novels & Stories

I smiled softly and continued to run my fingers through his hair. What made me happy was that he took the bold step of proposing to me. Rather than trying to fool Dagnus by proposing to another woman. “Baby,” I called, raising his chin with my finger. “There are always trials and errors. Let's dive into this, and whatever challenges that comes our way will be solved when we get to that bridge,” I suggested and he furrowed his eyebrows. Trying to digest or grasp what I just said. “Let's take the bull by the horns,” I said to him with determination. We held gazes for a while before he chuckled slightly.

He also held another title, one only I knew: the man who’d been trying to make me his. I had turned him down. More than once. The moment our eyes met, he slowly, deliberately, rose to his feet. The tension in the room crackled. Even Marco took an involuntary step back. I took a deep, steadying breath, slid the heavy diamond ring off my finger, and walked directly toward Lorenzo. "Don Moretti." I stopped before him, my voice ringing with clarity for the entire hall to hear. "I find myself in need of a new fiancé. Are you interested?"

I freaked out and turned away from him. “What are you doing?!” I felt him draw closer to me. “I have a proposition for you” “Oh yeah? What's that?” “Marry me”

“Yeah I do. I thought your plan was to get her to fall in love with you and then break her family apart when you ripped apart her heart. I didn’t realise you were going to use her -“ “I am going to make her fall in love with me. Hell,” Reaching up I ran my fingers through my hair. “I’m pretty sure she is half there already. She thinks I’m her hero.” I said with a theatrical bow. “You almost made her cum right here at the table. In front of me. Do you think she still thinks you are a hero after a stunt like that or do you think she’s up there crying on her bed and cursing your name?”

Why the hell, everyone is after my wife. First that lover and now her first proposal. Couldn’t I come early in her life so i was the first one to propose to her. “I was 14 that time. He was my friend’s cousin. He proposed to me but i said no”

I should've known something was fishy when he brought me to a place like that. What made him want to propose? This was so sudden. It was hard to believe that I used to find him irritating. My heart was racing so fast, and I felt like I was on cloud nine. Time had slowed down after I heard his proposal. Was I dreaming? Zander hadn't really proposed, had he? Maybe my subconscious made up the situation. I didn't recall Zander being a top notch romantic. Zander suddenly spoke up, "Did I strike you speechless?

Her lipstick was smeared across her face, and her eyes had that glint in them that he had seen so many times while they were making love. Timothy was a big, tall guy with a broad back and narrow hips, he spent a lot of time in the gym working out, he took fairly good care of himself. “Sorry for coming back early!” he burst out as he walked out of the room. “Please don’t leave. Let’s talk about this,” she begged him running after him. “Fuck you Gia. I was going to propose to you!” he slowed down and turned to face her. He didn’t even know what to do.

And something I’m certain I never will have to be concerned about. He is honorable and he understands me beyond a shadow of a doubt. My decision to marry him, to move my life here, is the soundest one I’ve ever made. Well, aside from agreeing to be his surrogate. But we all know that was a proposal that was simply impossible to deny, even absent of the promise of a restaurant. Inherently, perhaps I felt to the very core of my being that I would end up with so much more. The full fairytale.

"I am not sure. That is why I need to talk to you, you know me better than myself. Don't you think he would break my heart if I am all in?" "If you ever have a heart when it comes to men. I think you should have a romantic relationship with him. This is the first time I had met him, from what I can see, he was gentle and sensitive, not bossy. Maybe he was a playboy before, but now he was serious. Only one thing that concerned me, you said he was a billionaire right? He was so cheap; he did not offer to pay for anything all the way along. But you did not go for money, so it will be ok. Trust me, he can cure you." "Enough about me. what's up with Lucas?"

You started the business between us, and I intend to finish it. She looked away, unwilling to engage further. The rest of the meal passed in uncomfortable silence, and Penelope couldn't wait for it to be over. As they finished their lunch, Carlton signaled for the check and then turned to her. "I have a proposal for you." Penelope raised an eyebrow, wary. "What kind of proposal?" He leaned in, his eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made her heart race. "Give me a chance, Pen. Let me prove how much I want you.”