ARE YOU WILLING TO MARRY ME FOR LOVE?

"Madam, don't you have eyes?"

The sound was cold but very sexy, a voice familiar to Gina's ear

"Lucky you only hit me, what if you hit a power pole or maybe a car?"

Gina raised her head to see the man's face that she felt was quite familiar with. With a bitterness smile and tears still streaming down her cheeks, Gina looked closely at the man's face. The man who always extends his hand when he falls. The man who once again came at the hour of Gina's death and needed a helping hand to strengthen her heart

"Sir, do you know that today I tried to sever my ties with them? Now I only have you, mom and grandpa. I have no father or grandmother. Are you willing to always look after me?"