Her Eyes

What else should she think? Her tired brain didn't seem to have a definite decision yet. She was feeling heavy when she got up. Sleepless but she need to stand up. She didn't know how to deal what she heard. There is so much pain in her heart, at those moments. That she's no longer young for love and failure. She is at the right age to fall in love. But her heart still seemed to be in her youth time. The tip of the knife seemed to go through and cut her heart. Anyone doesn't like that sometimes there is also a failure in love. It is true that there is no choice in falling in love, it is not pure excitement, there is also a test. She realized this, until she was unaware of the tears streaming down her cheeks. It was also half an hour since Miguel knocked to wake him up. According to their conversation they will leave before morning.

'Huhh!'

A sigh she did not intend to let go. She slowly walked towards the car where Rod and her boyfriend were waiting for her. It made her think not to go with Miguel and Rod back to the province anymore. She suddenly decided it as she was walking. She will just want to be drop off to the place where she can take a taxi home. She will no longer cared what Miguel thought.

"Zaviah Mondragon the sole heiress."

She turned to the woman speaking. She has not yet made it very clear who the woman was talking. But she on her thought that it is Celestina because the voice has become familiar to her. She stopped to see if Celestina was really the woman who walked even faster to catch up with her. And it is not alone. It is followed by a female demon, Silva. The fake Mondragon, in that personality she recognizes that woman. She didn't think it was in the mansion of the Mondragons' she's mortal enemy.

'They were birds with the same feathers' this has on her mind.

"Do you have anything to say?" Zaviah asked.

She could not restrain herself from asking this. And wanted to speed up the conversation. If Celestina wants to talk it is better to speak right away.

"I'm sure you need to know this," Celestina replied to hee. It speaks with the right eyebrow still raised. It was clear from her position that she could clearly see the arrogance of the woman in front of her.

"I don't know everything," she replied complacently.

Only one reason suddenly entered her mind. Celestina is just to be teased. Suddenly her blood boiled as well. At that moment she thought it would be better for her to marry Miguel. She will dance to the tune that the Miguel Villaverde want.

"Whatever you and Miguel are planning, stop it. You will not succeed."

"If you have nothing more to say, you better not bother me anymore."

Zaviah has turned her back on the woman who wanted to talk her more."

"I thought you fell asleep again. I would have come back," Miguel said with a smile.

She let out a thin smile as her boyfriend stared at her. That she didn't want anyone to see it strange to her. She would rather pretend like nothing is bothering her.

"Okay, so let's go."

She fastened her seatbelt and make sure to have a comfortable seat for the long ride. She knows her boyfriend is still staring at her. On her secret peripheral view to the left side, she sees it.

'Maybe you are trying to figure out what is in my mind. But sorry, you couldn't even guess' her mind talked.

'It hurts for her to doubt Miguel's love. But in that way she understands everything. Whenever she remembered why they have to get married.

"Are you okay? Do you want to tell me something?"

Zaviah couldn't help but ask as their eyes met. She wanted to hear whatever was on Miguel's mind.

"About us, I mean how about us getting married?" asking while he is turning the key to start the engine.

Miguel was hesitated to ask about his marriage proposal but he did so, instead of keeping it in his mind. He had once heard that Zaviah wasn't yet interested in the marriage he was offering.

"Maybe you need to watch first how to do romantic proposal that women really want." Rod is smiling while he intervene the conversation.

Rod seated in the back seat. Listening to the conversation of the two.

"I just didn't think of a romantic proposal. But wow thanks probably a right suggestion," Miguel agreed.

He glanced at Rod in the mirror.

up him. Miguel realized that the suggestion he had heard was correct.

"No need. No need to ask Will You Marry Me or any romantic proposal, I will say yes now."

Zaviah is looking seriously straight forward to the road. She didn't expect to fall hard on Miguel. Not to be in a Villaverde. But she better play like she doesn't know Miguel's clever plan is.

"Yess! I am the happiest man at this moment, Zav."

Zaviah turned around and smiled at him. She supposed to be the happiest woman too but her mind was half in doubt.

"We could talk about when and where it will be held," Zav replied.

Miguel could hardly believe what the woman on his beside answered him. He even wanted to ask her why she was agreeing. But he's holding himself back from asking.

"So is it okay with you, if I say as soon as possible?" 'Do you have to get to inherit Rancho Villaverde? So we need to get married sooner ' She wanted to ask it out loud to relieve the resentment she felt. To be just calmed down first, she also had her own plan. It is just running in through her mind. Restrained herself from asking that way.

"Oh-kay," she stammered.

Slowly the Miguel's right hand crawled up. Placed on her left hand resting on her thigh. And hold her hand so tight. She felt those moments happiness.

'Hey girl maybe you'll just regret of falling in love to that man' she thought like reminding herself.

"Thanks for the trust," Miguel said with a smile.

As his sticky gaze flickered at her. Also gripped her left hand tightly in response. She couldn't control herself. Whatever she could show was in line with how she felt. Rod quietly listens to their conversation.

"I have thought through everything carefully," she immediately answered.

"You will not regret it all Zav. I promise you that."

Her heart want to celebrate. But her mind is indignant. Miguel will not be happy after they get married. That was what prevailed in her mind.