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Contract marriage: Will you marry me?

(MATURE CONTENT) "What's your story?" he asks looking at me his voice as deep as the ocean, making me feel he really wanted to listen to me, I look at him puzzled, I wanted to speak but his sharp eyes shimmer under the moonlight hypnotizing me, making me want to keep gazing at him. "Will you marry me?" I asked him. I asked a stranger to marry me when he asked me what my story was. Only an insane person would do that and it was safe to say Peral was not in a clear state of mind, she was about to lose her mother, and all she could think about was to make her every wish come true, even if meant for her to marry, marry anyone. Peral asked a stranger to marry her, but regretted it right after, but what will happen if the man agrees to marry her? will she go ahead with the plan and marry him? Chapter update: Everyday.. (yes, please pray for my sanity) I am not perfect with writing but I love writing stories, so here I am and I hope you find it a good read, and if you do please give me power stones. Thank you very much for taking the time to read my book, and please consider supporting me!!! The book is in a huge editing process, I really hope you to be patient with me in writing the masterpiece you'd love to read! P.S the cover picture doesn't belong to me, if you want me to take it down please let me know!! (kids... read at your own risk)

qudseesheikh · Urban
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Peral

I crawled my way out of the bathroom and gasped at the sight of Ethan lying down and not moving. I stared at him for a while before getting close to him. 'Is he dead?' I thought, as there was no sight of life, his body was too calm for a living person.

My hands trembled as I reached for him, trying to look and feel his body, he was too calm and it was scaring the hell out of me.

I took a deep breath and turned him around shaking him to see if he was alive, and touched his back and felt his warmth, "Thank God!" I said, feeling relieved for having him alive.

This is crazy I know, but I don't hate him to the extent where I'd be happy to see him dying on the cold floor.

Though I am happy to see him on the floor, I mean, it feels good to see I was not the only one lying on the cold floor.

'But why is he sleeping on the floor?' I gazed at him hoping for him to wake up and tell me the reason but it was not happening.