Chapter 15 - Bad Encounters & Proposal under the stars of Paris.

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= The day of Zalfie's 3rd Anniversary =

ALFIES POV
Today was the day I was going to propose to my amazing girlfriend, Zoe.
We walked out of our hotel room door, locking it as we went. I had my arm wrapped around Zoe's waist as we entered the lift. The doors glided open as we reached the ground floor and Zoe ran ahead. What a cutie. But as I started to approach her it looked like my beautiful girl was hiding herself from the most dreaded person on the planet. Wilf. A wrapped my arm around her waist once again and Zoe whispered in my ear,
"Alf , I can't let Wilf see me, he'll hurt me like he did before."
"I know darling, I won't let him do it again. On the count of three right, We'll run."
She nodded,
" 3....2...1 Run!"
We ran but Wilf stopped us in our tracks. "Ahhhhh Zoe, fancy seeing you here? Is this another man your going to RAPE?" He cackled at her. "Wilf......no......" 
"Don't worry mate." He said to me,
"I'll take care of her."
He started to take hold of Zoe.
"Get your hands of her you prick! She's my girlfriend and just to let you know know....Zoe RUN!"
I grabbed my soon to be fiancé's hand and we ran and ran even though we could hear Wilf's voice in the distance cursing at us. We eventually reached a main road and caught a taxi to the extravagant and expensive restaurant named La Coupoule.
We reached the restaurant and the sun was starting to set. The French driver told me the fee for the drive was going to cost me 35 euros I paid him 40 just to secretly thank him in my own way. He smiled warmly at me and I did the same then walked away and pecked Zoe on the lips since she was waiting at the door of the restaurant. We walked inside and got place at the table under the name of 'Deyes'. We ate our fabulous Steak and mushroom risotto and raspberry vanilla gateau. Then it was time. It was time to take my princess up the Eiffel Tower and propose to her. We exited the restaurant wrapped in coats and took the five-minute walk to the Eiffel Tower, got into the lift and shot up to the top of the wonderful sculpture. The doors of the lift glided open and presented us with the most breathtaking view ever. The stars glowing over Paris City at night. Zoe and I cuddled for a moment until I pulled the ring box out of my jacket and leant down on one knee.
"Zoe Elizabeth Sugg, you are my princess and I want to stand by you, kiss and cuddle you, I want to wake up next to you and be with you all my life. Zoe, will you marry me?"
"Yes.....I will." 
I slipped the ring on my fiancé's finger and picked my princess up and span her around kiss her passionately. This was the best night of my life.

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