Chapter-97
AMALTHEA'S POV
"Mr. Dominic, what do you think you are doing?" I asked, and he looked up at me with a frustrated expression.
"Wait. Don't tell me you are proposing to me. You know I am not ready yet. Look, I am not directly saying no to you. You know my reasons. I have to find out about my parent's death, and I do like you, but that doesn't mean I am ready to -" I started blabbering without thinking twice before I noticed he was just tying his shoelaces, making me bite my lips as heat rose to my neck and cheeks.
Did I just embarrass myself? Again? Looking at him, agitated as I knew all too well that it was his trick, I gritted my teeth. There is no way he would think about tying his shoelaces right after saying he loves me.
"I heard you are too eager to marry and find a new husband. If that's the case, why don't you marry me? Let's get married since you are so eager," He said, and I squinted my brows, not understanding where did that even come from.