*Zefra's POV*
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"Will you be my girlfriend, Zefra Killian?" She asked me as our forehead touch while her hands are on my shoulders, and I just can't believe what I am hearing, right now.
I looked into her eyes as I breathe heavily and saw her bright hopeful smile.
"Am I hearing it right? Are... are you... are you serious, Belle? Are you sober?" I asked her in disbelief, and she took a deep breath. And, she chuckled then turned to something serious.
"Do I look like I'm joking, Zef? I have been making out with you for the past minutes out here, and I don't look serious about what I just asked? And, can a person be wasted already with just one sip of cocktail with one shot of vodka? I don't think so." She answered and shook her head lightly in frustration, then she crossed her arms on
