C95 Chapter Ninety Five

“Vanessa, would you marry me?”

Just like salt on snow, his words slowly melt my infuriation. I can see the hint of red on his widely spread cheek, maybe he's actually excited or just trying to keep a still face, either way he has a hint of pink .

“I know I have not been the best man,you picture when ever you close your eyes, i might not be the man that picks your fantasy, but here i am