16 Beginning
"I will marry you. Not because I gave you myself and not because you're rich. I'm sorry I yelled at you earlier. I was pissed because of Ella and I hate you for responding to her kiss. I am not sure why, but I feel the same way, I don't want to let you go." She answered.
His face lit up and he couldn't understand again why he felt so happy. He wasn't in love with her. He dated and slept with a lot of women but Nina was the only one he asked to stay with him and marry him. He believes in love but he doesn't believe in marriage. Asking her to marry him was a way to tie her to him, he doesn't want to let her go.
"But will you promise me that I will be the only woman in your life? Or else I will need to lock your dick inside your pants." She asked, seriously.
He wanted to laugh but her face was so serious. This girl really says and does things he didn't expect.
She doesn't really need to ask. He decided to settle with her after all. When she saw her reaction from what Ella and him did at the restaurant, he suddenly got nervous that she would stay mad at him. He doesn't want to see her mad or hurt.
"I promise but you have to expect that a lot of women might try to get close to me. They are the women I dated and slept with before. I promise from now on, it will be only you." He said, smiling at her.
She pouted but she was satisfied with his response. She reached out her arms to him, letting the blanket covering her slide down to the bed.
He suddenly felt his dick get hard again, seeing her beautiful face and her naked body makes him crave for her.
"Carry me into the bathroom, I feel exhausted. I want to clean up." She said, innocently blushing.
She doesn't realize what she was doing to him.
"I'll clean you with my mouth." He said, grinning while he carried her inside the bathroom.
After another steamy session inside the bathroom, they continued another round on the bed. He was telling the truth when he told her he couldn't be satisfied easily. They fell asleep from exhaustion, cuddling each other.
The next morning, they did it again and went out of the room after a bath. She was surprised to see a dress on the bed prepared for her. Andrew explained that she asked Azalea, the fashion designer for the rich, to bring clothes for her.
He still didn't answer where they were though. They went downstairs while Andrew never let go of her hand.
An old lady approached them, wearing a maid's uniform.
"We were surprised you're here sir. Are you staying for good?" She asked.
He shook his head and smiled at her.
"No, Rosy. I just came here with my fiance to see the house." He said.
Her heart skipped a beat when he said the word fiance. She was happy to hear it from him. The old woman was surprised at first but she suddenly became emotional.
"Your fiance, sir?" She asked with a tear from her eyes.
"Yes. This is Nina. My fiance. Though I haven't given her a ring yet, she's the one I'm going to marry." He said, excitedly.
The old woman hugged her and sobbed. She looked at Andrew, confused.
"Rosy took care of me when mom left. She's like a mother to me." He explained.
They stayed for a while and had breakfast. She could see the servants were happy to see Andrew and she was actually surprised to see him mingling with them. He wasn't that master who thought highly of himself. He treated them like family.
Andrew asked her out and she agreed. She wanted to rest for a bit but he said they will just go somewhere then go home to Queen's.
"Where are we going?" She asked, yawning.
He chuckled then gave her a quick kiss on the lips. She blushed.
"You could rest. I know you're exhausted. I'll wake you up once we arrive." He said.
She didn't say a word and just closed her eyes to sleep.
When they arrived, Andrew didn't wake her up. He was staring at the girl sleeping quietly on the passenger seat next to her. She was exhausted and her body aches all over, he knew that.
Last night was the best sex he had. He couldn't get enough of her. He felt like he wanted her even more after she gave herself to him. He would be spending his life with her from now on and he was really happy about it.
He leaned closer and pressed his lips to her slightly parted lips. She curled her lips and he felt her responding to his kisses. He backed away before he lost control again, kissed her forehead and smiled.
"We're here." He said.
She looked around and saw they were in front of a shop, Hoseki. Her eyes widened. It was the Smith's Jewelry Store.
He pulled her inside the store before she could say something.
"What are we doing here? I don't need jewelry." She said.
"Don't worry. I won't buy things you don't like." He said.
When they entered the store, no one was inside except the manager. She frowned.
Andrew asked her to sit on the couch beside him. Then five staff came out holding a total of ten rings, one on each hand.
She looked at Andrew, confused.
"I asked you to marry me but didn't actually give you a ring so I want you to choose." He said.
Her heart was pounding and dancing with joy. She couldn't understand why he was doing this but she was happy. She smiled at him and bit her lips. She gave him a quick kiss before standing up to walk towards the staff.
All the rings were pretty and sparkling. She knew they were expensive. It was from Hoseki after all.
"This collection was personally designed by Miss Alora Smith." The manager said.
She chose a simple eternity ring with a 25-carat diamond ring set in a platinum bond.
Andrew held on to the ring and to her surprise, he kneeled down in front of her and smiled.
"I know we started differently, but I honestly wanted to be with you. Katharina Sommers, will you marry me?" He asked.
She was surprised to hear he knows her real name. She thought he didn't know and he didn't care.
She nodded and almost screamed.
"Yes!" She exclaimed, smiling.
Then he put on the engagement ring to her, stood up and kissed her passionately.
When he let her go, she was jumping with joy when she saw her family and Andrew's father.
Her sisters ran towards her, hugging her tight. He saw Andrew walk to her parents and greeted them. She was so happy and was looking at the man who made her heart beat like a drum. Then he looked at her.
They were staring at each other as if no one was around but them and little did they know that their hearts were beginning to beat for each other.
