Victoria's POV
The moment Oliver got down on one knee, I felt alarmed, and I could tell what he was doing was not part of werewolf traditions, but it was a gesture humans did when a guy wanted to ask the woman he loved to marry him. I was shocked because I was not yet ready, and I am only eighteen years old, and I knew I couldn't embarrass Oliver in front of his pack members.
He is their respected Alpha, and I don't have the heart to say no, and I don't want to say yes now and no when we will be alone later. I always value my word, and I am known to be the person who has a word of honor. I know I had been thinking about it lately after realizing how deeply in love I am with Oliver, but now that it is happening, I could feel my entire frame tremble as I watched his handsome with my eyes wide open.