His Hidden Crush

"Why do you want to marry me??" Her face shows her vulnerability and her voice cracks.
"I am dirty now." And the lone tear escapes her left eye and falls down her cheek.
I immediately wipe it with my thumb looking at her with all the emotions I have for her.

"Either dirty or pure, I am still going to marry you.... Only if you want me to. And let me tell you that you were, you are and you will always be the purest soul in the world." I take her hands in mine and give them a squeeze as a form of comfort. "I know I should've asked you first instead of announcing this. I apologize for that but the situation became like this and all so now I genuinely want to know. "Kya tum mjhy sy shadi kro g??"

꙳𝒁𝒂𝒉𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝑯𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒌𝒉 & 𝑨𝒚𝒂𝒕 𝑨𝒉𝒎𝒂𝒅 𝑺𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒌𝒉꙳

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙨:~
Arrange marriage
Forced proximity
Billionaire romance
Obsessive MMC
Touch her and die type
He fell first, he fell harder