ππ‘ππ©πππ« ππ
Mysha
The beautiful black Lacey dress that I received from Eiran hugged my body perfectly. I think this jewelry looks lovely on me as well. I wear dark makeup, smokey eyeshadows and dark red lipstick. I adore red and black color combinations.
I am quite excited for the date. I can't wait for it. I have no idea why time is passing more slowly now. When Eiran picks me up for a date and when he is waiting outside my house. When! Now since this running time is so slow, I'm pretty annoyed.
My phone buzzed, I picked up my phone in the hope of an Eiran text. Surprisingly, It's Eiran's message.
Eiran : Are you ready? I'm outside of your home.
I hastily make my way to the balcony to check Eiran. He's in here. With his shiny new car in front of him, he stands. It's also entirely black and white that he is wearing. Gosh, It seems like he looks just like Satan. I greet him by waving my hand. He shot me a beautiful little smile as his blue siren eyes came to attention.
My prince charming is waiting for me outside of my castle while I stand on my balcony, living the life of a princess. I'm so dramatic. I should stop now.
I examine myself once more in the mirror to make sure everything is in order. Thank goodness, everything is perfect.
I head toward the downstairs. Oh my gosh, I'm excited to see how he reacts when he sees me.
Suddenly, I noticed a man behind my house's window. Is that the same guy who I saw that day standing outside my house? I ran to the window to see, but the man had already left by the time I got there. Now I'm a little scared. I'm being played by who the hell? Should I tell Eiran about the stalker? No, no. I can't ruin our special day, which is today.
I ignore the Stalker manipulating game and head toward the gate. When I opened the gate, Eiran was still standing where he had been.
I hurried over to give him a random embrace. Perhaps it's my fear that makes me feel somewhat safe with him. Yes, I work as an investigator and I'm never afraid of anything, but he's slowly softening me. Suddenly, he gave me a hug back and softly touched my hair.
"What took place, bellissima?" With a lovely and quiet voice, Eiran speaks.
I turned to face him and said, "Nothing special, just glad to have you here." Abruptly, his eyes soften, and he gives a quiet smile.
I laugh as Eiran gives me a soft kiss on my neck and says, "Okay, get in the car, let's have fun."
βββββββββββββ
"Where are we going?" He covered my eyes with a cloth, so I'm asking. I can't wait to be surprised by him.
He said in a tone devoid of emotion, "Wait, bellissima."
He took the cloth off my eyes. Wow. We're at the beach right now, late at night. The beach appears to be quite lovely. The beach's ocean is serene and the city lights are all shining. My gaze suddenly shot to a solitary table with a vase of red flowers on it. There, crimson roses were strewn all over the table.
"The location of our date?" I inquire with a glint in my eyes.
"Indeed. Do you like it? I apologize if you don't. Actually I handled everything." he says softly.
Unbelievable. He handles all of this specifically for me.
"It's flawless. I mean, it's beyond flawless." I said with joy.
He slid the chair over so I could sit on it first, and then he sat down on the chair in front of me.
Some of my favorite foods are already on the table. He is aware of my preferences and dislikes.
We start eating the food as we converse and take in the stunning views of the beach at night. This is really lovely. It brings me joy to spend time with Eiran. I believe that being with him makes me feel as though I'm living a real existence. With him, there's no strain or anxiety-just good vibes and vitality.
He calls me by the name, "Mysha," which abruptly stops me from daydreaming.
"Yes?".
"I have something I would want to say to you." After a pause he said "I love you" in a deep voice he said slowly. Finally, HE SAID! I have been waiting for this time and at last it arrives. He got up from the chair, he knelt in front of me, putting one leg down. And then he opens a box he pulls out of his coat's pocket. It's a ring. Proposal ring.
My excess happiness is killing me right now.
That's me, my jaw is agape on the ground and a range of emotions rising inside of me. I'm not even sure how to respond.
Gently, he took hold of my hand and placed the ring on my finger.
Finally, I murmured to him, "I love you too." I said with a charming smile as a material similar to water accumulated in my eyes.
Suddenly, he pressed a kiss on me.
βββββββββββββ
β‘
BαΊ‘n Δang Δα»c truyα»n trΓͺn: AzTruyen.Top