"Tristan?!" She stood up quickly from her desk and walked up to him."Can we talk?" he asked. She looked up into his face. "S-Sure!" she responded, feeling nervous about what he might say."What do you want? Mm, coffee, tea? By the way, are you already fine?" She tried smiling sweetly at him."I'm glad that your bruises —" "Let's continue the wedding," Tristan said, that made Viviana's mouth hang open a little."W— What? You mean, you'll agree to marry me?" She was surprised. Tristan looked at her for a few moments, nodding slightly."You are pregnant, and I'm the father right? Then yes I'll agree to marry you." His words made her smile widely from joy."Besides, I just realized that I should choose someone who's capable of loving me." He whispered, almost like an afterthought."Well, you did the right decision, babe! Don't worry about a thing. We shall start planning the wedding." She grabbed his hand."I'm really happy, Tristan. Finally, you're agreeing to marry me. I promise we
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