"I'm not ugly, I promise." And, anyway, you're well aware that I'm not ugly." I finally got the confidence to turn around, I said. "I can never be ashamed of my body." I added, but I was a little shy.I tried to appear brave, but Arthur could detect a tinge of embarrassment in my voice. He was relieved when I eventually turned around since it gave him the opportunity to dress me up so I wouldn't catch a cold. Truely! I want to dress myself and I don't need his help. He took my hand and tucked it inside the long sleeve. He's suiting me up right now.Mister handsome was going to fasten the dress when I whirled around in an instant. I was only wearing my pink bra with a black net design the entire time he was trying to fit my hand inside the long sleeve.Right now, as Arthur was going to button his shirt, his fingertip accidentally touched my breast, causing an electrical surge to pass through me. It's been a long time since a guy's hands touched my boobs.He knew I was being shy, an
I'm aware that if I die, Arthur will cry a lot. When something awful happens to me, he usually cries a lot.If I ignored him, his eyes would fill with tears.If I yell at him, his eyes will be filled with tears.If I am harmed, his eyes create a lot of tears. He cries a lot for me for the simple reason that he is a cry baby. As I continued to stroke Arthur's cheeks, I cast a soft glance at him. "I want you to promise me something, Arthur." I muttered. He lets out a breath. "But... but I can't make a promise like that." Let's just shift the subject, Cornelia. Hmm. You should also get some fresh air." He said this as he swiftly changed the subject. He had dismissed the concept of being a cry baby. Before hauling me out of the home, Arthur grabbed the three winter coats and two long sleeves. "So, where exactly are we going?" Do you have a specific location in mind for the two of us to visit?" Mister handsome inquired. "I don't have a specific destination in mind, but I just want t
Mister Handsome and I walk back home together, discussing the things we both admire the most. It turns out that we have similar tastes. When we arrived at the mansion, I swiftly made my way straight to the bed, where I rested my head before falling asleep because I was fatigued. I assumed going for a walk wouldn't be tiring, but I guess I was mistaken.Arthur was relieved to see my sleeping face, so he joined me in my slumber. ***He jumped out of bed the next morning and went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast. He was already used to cooking meals for Cornelia, and he doesn't want to stress her out when she finally wakes up from her nap. Arthur returned to Cornelia's chamber and noticed Cornelia stroking her eyelids as I tried to rub the sleep away. I was so tired that I yawned and opened my palms wide. "Good morning, pumpkin." Arthur smiled as he placed the food he had cooked on the bedside table. He was staring at me with a brilliant smile on his face. I return his
"Who exactly are you?" The man who is currently glancing at Mister handsome inquired. "Hmm. "Good morning, Sir... good morning." Arthur greeted pleasantly, knowing full well that he'd messed up. He was terrified and felt that things were not going to go well for him. Furthermore, he had never anticipated seeing the man who is now directly in front of him in his wildest thoughts.The man in front of Arthur frowns as he observes Arthur's expression from to toe. "Eat your greeting, young man, and this is the last time I'll ask you this question, so please respond right away." The man spat bitterly before taking a breather.With a disgusted expression, he looked at Arthur. "Now tell me, who in the fucking hell are you?" Mr. Jamarreon inquired, his gaze fixed on Arthur. "My name is Arthur Alanson. The future husband of your daughter." Arthur responded, but subsequently expressed regret for his reaction. He meant to say that he is Cornelia's lover, but his lips had decided to work on
"Put a stop to it. Okay...geez! You are torturing me with your cuteness." Arthur blushed as he spoke. I approached him and dropped a kiss on his head while blushing like a maniac. "Do you mind if we do something on my bucket list today?" Arthur questioned as he smiled at his reflection in the mirror. I returned his smile, and as our gazes locked on each other's reflection in the mirror, time seemed to stand still. "Seriously. "Do you have anything else on your bucket list besides cooking food?" I questioned since, the last time I heard, Arthur mentioned that making cuisine with his partner is on his bucket list. "Yeah! It's much more than a dinner. "I have a lot of things on my bucket list, but one of them is a surprise today." Mister handsome stated as he rose from his chair. "Your mind is going to be blown away." He continued before winking at me for a moment. Despite the fact that he had just winked at me, I find it difficult not to blush.I have a strange feeling he's planni
The loud rumbling sound of my stomach was heard, causing Arthur to come to a halt on the spot.As he pulls away, his lips create a seductive sneer.I chastised myself inwardly as I heard my stomach grumble.I despise the fact that my stomach rumbled at the time that Arthur and I were having a great time together. "You have to eat something right now." Arthur remarked, creepily smiling. His smile gives me goosebumps all throughout my body. I nod my head, blushing, as I move away from the presence of Mister handsome. "Yeah, I need to eat something, and you need to take a bath." "You stink!""Does my mouth also stink?" He questioned me. massaging my lips, and I know where this dialogue is going.I couldn't help but flush again as I looked at him with a smile. "Don't you like how I taste?" He then questions me. "You taste like rotten garlic." I chuckled and said. I step away from his grasp and up to the other side of the bed. "You... I'll just have to tell any pretty lady at the bar
"Where exactly are we going?" I inquired since Mister Handsome had to veil my eyes for the whole of the car ride. The fact that he had blindfolded my eyes made me suspicious, and I couldn't help but question him. Arthur reached for my hands and gently squeezed them. "It's a surprise, okay, and I don't think you want me to explain the definition of surprise to you, so just chill for now." He said this while driving his car.I continued to keep my lips shut, and after a few minutes of driving, Mister Handsome pulled over at a location known only to him. Because my eyes are blinded, I can't identify where he had pulled over his automobile, but I know he had pulled over because we've arrived at our destination. "Are we there already?" I questioned Mister handsome because I want to know whether my gut sense is correct and I'm growing impatient. I desperately want to remove the blindfold from my face. "There will be no pumpkin!" We're not there yet, and you should put on this headset
'What?' The audience erupted. 'Did she just reject him?' 'Have they been dating for a while?' 'I thought they were in a committed relationship?''The young man's heart will undoubtedly be broken.' 'I can't imagine my heart being broken like this.'The audience was whispering, and I knew it was startling to them that I had refused Arthur. A man can only propose to a woman if he is certain she loves him and is willing to be his wife. "I'm sorry, Mister Handsome, but I'm afraid I can't accept the proposal." I muttered as I sought to break away from Arthur's presence. Arthur snatches me up in one instant. Cornelia couldn't break away from him since his grip on her was so tight. "Why are you refusing to accept? Apart from that, you claimed you love me, so why can't you accept... why can't you accept my proposal?" Mister handsome inquired, his voice broken.Since the time he was memorizing sentences to explain to Cornelia why he proposed to her... he had been praying for one thing n