Cullian and Conri.

"Promise me that you will marry me and we will live happily together?" Conri said, I swallowed hard and tried to catch my breath.

"Darlene?" he called, because I couldn't answer, there was nothing to say, even if there was, I couldn't find the right word to say, how would he react if I said yes? How would he react if I said no?

"Will you marry me?" He asked, my eyes wide open in shock.

"Conri, you should get up, let's talk about this," I said, slowly trying to free myself from his grip. But come to think of it, is he actually out of his mind? How could he think I would ever consider being with him again?

"No, I like being here," he refused to get up from his knees, relaxing his head even more on my chest. Fuck! How had Conri become so obsessed?

"Conri?" I shouted, he hummed in reply.

"Can I ask you a question? and I need your honest answer," I told him.

"All right, babe," he replied. Babe?! I ignored the fact that he had called me that and continued with my question.

"Why do you love