Chapter 92

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|Mirrielle Elizabeth RIvantroz| "What?" I breathe in shock. "You heard me, Mirrielle," he said, his voice was laced with so much seriousness. My mind was seemed to be blank for a couple of minutes. And when it started to process what I just heard from Lorenzo, my entire being was trembling in shock, excitement, and happiness! "B-But...but it's almost past midnight already? How can we--" "Let me handle it. I want to be your official husband before the sun rises," he said, his eyes looking directly at me. He firmly hold my hands, like he was telling me through that touch of how serious he was with his sudden invitation. To be honest, I like it very much. The thought of marrying him, for real, this time made the organ in my chest slammed eratically. Thinking of being Enrique Lorenzo

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