Novel & Cerita The Marriage Proposal Book

I leaned against the locked door, replaying Maison’s words. You marry me. The proposal hadn’t been on bended knee with promises of forever. It had been a tactical maneuver, presented with the calm logic of a military extraction plan. A life raft. A fortress. A way to become Lana Thorne, a woman who could walk in the sun without looking over her shoulder for shadows with fangs.

"Let's meet at the Next Cafe tomorrow at 12 pm." *** The next day, when we met, Drex handed me a document that immediately piqued my curiosity. "What's this?" I inquired, giving him a suspicious look. "Please read through it; it's the best solution I could come up with," he urged. I opened the document, and it was titled "Marriage Contract." As I perused its contents, it outlined the rules we would have to abide by: - Rule No. 1: Divorce after 5 years.

He held my hands and kissed it. "I want my life to become colourful, I want you to be my friend, girlfriend, wife and mother of my unborn kids, so please, marry me." He knelt on the sandy floor and gazed into my eyes. Ar this moment, I understood why he was nervous all night and acted distinctly. The candle lights dimmed like it could feel the charge in the air. My vision becomes blurry as I struggle to breathe. What response do I give to a marriage proposal with my billionaire boss?

I push against his shoulder, embarrassed, "Asher, stop it. What do you really want to talk about?" "I want to talk about your proposal," he looks down at the ground, his fingers twisting together, "The fake marriage." I smile, relieved that he has given it a good think over. "Are you in?" Asher waits a beat before nodding his head, "We need to set some ground rules, though. I'm not going into this without something in place between us." I breathe a sigh of relief. I'm happy he's accepting my proposal. I need his help to stop whatever scheming plan Artemis and Ansel have cooking.

'' I asked everyone. Papa said ''They are in hurry so we will get you guys married tomorrow. We will just announce that you are getting married and we will have reception in weeks time.'' I am not happy with this at all. I don't even know this person how can I get married? What is even her name. What should I do? I have already given my consent to this marriage so now there is no blackout. If I get married after month or tomorrow there isn't any difference. I just nodded and went to my room. I called Saurya and Veer on conference call.

"Your plan with me... with the two of us?" He smiled and pulled me closer to his body. I gasped when he also reached my waist. "I have lots of plans for us, Aurora. One of them is not letting you go back to Spain. If I can jail you, I will jail you inside our house. I swear, I will do everything in my power so you will stay here forever. You will live here with me. You should be right here by my side, always and forever... you heard that?" he mumbled, sounding possessive. I frowned because there was a word I expected that he didn't mention. "No more proposals? Something... Marriage Proposal? Won't you marry me first before locking me in your house, Damien?" my eyebrows are still rising.

(MATURE CONTENT 18+) Alden just stared there frozenly. "What are you trying to do?", Alden asked as his heart was pumping quickly. I wanted to give you a trip, a proposal and everything you deserve", Dennis said and Alden smiled as he knew what Dennis wanted to tell him. "So, Alden Richards, Will you marry this smelly and poor man", Dennis proposed him in a unique way. Alden knew that the man who was proposing to him was not the President KANG DENNIS of KANG Empire but Kang Dennis whom Alden knew and always loved.

“You chose to come.” The words stung more than I expected. Then he spoke again. “I have a proposal.” My body went still, my fingers curling slightly. “What kind of proposal?” “A contract marriage.” The words hung in the air, heavy and unreal. “You marry me,” he continued, his voice calm. “The scandal disappears. The narrative changes. You go from disgrace to a woman who chose a powerful man.” I stared at him, my chest rising slowly. “And what do you gain?” “Stability.” A short, disbelieving laugh escaped me.

I glance between them, confused. Dante looks at me, calmly. Even though he looks calm, his gaze is intense. I refuse to meet his eyes, instead I look at the glass of water in front of me. "Miss Vance, I have a proposal for you." I frown. "What kind of proposal?" He nods at Lorenzo. The man opens his case, pulls out a folder and slides a it across the table to me. Dante folds his hands beneath his chin and leans forward. "I want you to marry me."

He was gone. While I was getting ready, Belen met me. "Aya, he had quite an appetite earlier," she said, smiling. I smiled faintly. "That's good to hear." When I reached the office, Lana met me immediately. "After your lunch meeting, you have an interview for WMN Magazine, Ma’am." "Okay." I’m used to interviews: controlled smiles, rehearsed lines, never showing too much. Especially when it comes to my personal life. No one has to know. Not even the press. That I’m married to him.