“I will formally propose to you soon.”
Vivian couldn’t believe it.
Why was this man standing before her right now? And what on earth was he saying?
“I sent the proposal letter in advance… because I was afraid.”
His eyes burned with unmistakable madness.
It felt as though everything those crimson eyes touched was slowly being scorched away.
“The fear… that I might lose you.”
Theodore Farhen.
“Will you believe me? That there is a man who couldn’t sleep at all last night… because of you?”
Now, the man who had once killed her was asking her to marry him.
