Chapter 88: The Temptation of Marriage Proposal 3 Chapter 88: The Temptation of Marriage Proposal 3 Harry Collins still didn’t get up, but softly asked her, “Why? Are you still mad at ? I’ve shown you through my actions that I can’t let you go. Don’t you believe ?”
Indeed, there was a ti when she wanted to be Harry Collins’ fiancée, to marry him naturally after completing her studies. This would both satisfy her vanity and help her achieve her goal.
“Why should I agree to marry a man who only knows sweet talk?” she said indifferently.
Harry Collins persisted, continuing, “You should be very clear, for , Harry Collins, to be willing to marry a woman, especially a woman with no benefits for or the Collins family, that must be love.”
If it had been before, she would have had no doubts about his words. But now, she was no longer the naive Alia Wilson.
“I rember you once told that sweet talk is for fooling young girls. What’s the difference between your actions now and sweet talk?”
“Before, the sweet talk was just words, but now, it’s action.” Harry Collins remained firm, as if he wouldn’t get up until she agreed. “If you still refuse to believe, then tell what I need to do for you to trust . I can do it.”
“What if I say no matter what you do, I won’t believe it?”
After hearing her words, Harry Collins wondered, was this another indirect rejection, or was she holding out, waiting for him to be more determined in his desire to marry her?
“I believe I have a place in your heart, and right now, you are the only one in mine.”
The tenderness in his eyes seed to never fade, always fixed on her.
Alia Wilson looked at his handso face, which, except for being thinner and less sunny and proud, hadn’t changed much. What had prompted him to propose to her?
Did he really love her?
Alia Wilson indeed saw tender affection in his eyes, but her heart told her that this was not sothing Harry Collins would naturally do.
As for good-looking appearances, there might be few who were more beautiful than her, but there were plenty of won who had a better family background and were just as attractive.
“Harry Collins, instead of acting like this, why not tell the real reason you want to marry ? If you’re using love as an excuse, I won’t believe it.”
Alia Wilson had learned her lesson, no longer being fooled by such romantic gestures.
Fool once, sha on you.
But Harry Collins stubbornly said, “After thinking hard these days, I realized that I hurt you the most. Behind the pain, however, I found that I could never forget you…”
“Enough!” This ti, Alia Wilson interrupted him without any courtesy, “If you keep saying this, I’ll leave imdiately.”
Harry Collins looked at Alia Wilson with disbelief, as the woman before him was nothing like the Ava he knew.
Seeing the astonishnt in his eyes, Alia Wilson felt an inexplicable excitent rising within her.
“Harry Collins, I am no longer the Alia Wilson you once knew. And yet, you’re still using the sa old tricks to coax . I’ll make it clear to you, it’s outdated. I’m saying this because I really can’t bear to watch your act any longer. If that’s all you have, then I, Alia Wilson, will not accompany you.”
As for whether he truly wanted to marry her or not, it wasn’t important to Alia Wilson as she had no intention of getting involved with this scumbag again.
So won never go back to their past mistakes.
Alia Wilson was one of those won.
Of course, Alia Wilson added silently in her heart that going back to such a low-quality mistake was not worth it.
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