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113. I'M THE FAULT

"My soon to be bride."

Humour was laced in his voice when they finally entered his office.

When he closed the door and faced his mate, he found her going on one knee with all seriousness on her face.

He looked perplexed as he wondered what she wanted to do. Actually, he had an inkling but it still came as a shock to him.

She took her bracelet off and fixed her suit properly before proposing.

"Will you be my groom, Mr Reginald Allen?"

Reginald blinked once, then twice, then thrice.

He was blown away by her proposal and he could feel a smile breaking forth.

Was this how women felt when men proposed to them? There was this giddy feeling he felt.

He wanted to laugh. She was adorable and she got A1 in proposing.

"I'm all yours, Lady Drussilla Isaac," he played along and she grinned widely before wearing the bracelet for him but unfortunately for her, it didn't fit him.

Drussilla chuckled and got on her feet.