Kiss me tender

The morning sunlight shone in through the gauze curtain, illuminating the roses on the windowsill. The room was still bright red, except for the place that was mentioned yesterday. Others were in good condition. Melissa could even smell the faint scent of the roses.

The princess and the prince hugged each other and lied on the big bed, the floor and wall were decorated with roses, and the morning sun shone in. The room was bright and warm, so if it was a fairy tale, it must be very wonderful, but it was not a fairy tale. It was the reality, much crueler than the fairy tale, and much more miserable.

Colin could be the prince but he was not a prince who was graceful and gentle, but a prince who would hurt others and make others sad. And Melissa wasn't a princess either. She didn't have the noble status as a princess, and she didn't have such a happy emotional life as a princess. So, no matter how this like a scene from a fairy, Melissa believed that she was just deceiving herself.

With her back against Colin, she gazed at the bright roses in the sunlight, lost in thought.

Lying behind her, Colin held her waist and held her in his arms. He breathed evenly and seemed to be still asleep. Colin and Melissa were wrapped in the same quilt, but they couldn't reach each other in their hearts.

After a long time, Colin seemed to be awake. He raised his head, glanced at her, and suddenly held her more tightly in his arms. "Why do you awake so early? What are you looking at? "

"Flower." Melissa replied calmly. Her voice was hoarse because she had slept for a long time, or she was thirsty last night.

Colin gave a smile on his face and kissed her hair as well. His hot breath tickled her, and she could even feel his warm breath on her back. Then he asked, "Do you like it? If you like it, I'll ask someone to send ten thousand flowers by air tomorrow. "

Melissa said nothing, thinking that all he could only please her by doing little things that did not solve the essential problems. But what else could he do? She was still unhappy. What she worried about the most was her parents. What was the point of trying to coax her with roses?

Melissa kept silent. Then Colin lifted the quilt, pulled open the drawer beside the bed, took out a thing and lay down again.

In fact, Melissa had no interest in what he was doing. She just stared at the window in a daze. Until she felt that Colin held her tightly, and then reached out his hands to touch her middle finger.

touched it, she could feel that it might hurt her hand. Shocked, Melissa raised her hand. It was a diamond ring like a pigeon egg! The platinum ring, the pink diamond face, was of great quality and exquisite workmanship. Obviously, it was invaluable.

valuable thing before, she was afraid that all the expensive gifts he had given her over the years were not as valuable as this diamond ring. She had never seen such a precious thing before, as the pink diamond had always been very expensive, and even a few carats of it. But he slipped it into her hand, and it was a ring!"

supporting his head, Colin gave the diamond ring a kiss. "I'm proposing!" He smiled with pleasure and enjoyed her expression. Even his eyes were as tender as water which could easily melt

have remembered something. All the things that Avril's room, their souvenirs, roses, diamond rings, were designed by him! She looked at him in a daze and said, "It turns out that you have planned for a long time. Are you going to propose

are you unwilling?" Colin smiled flatly,

her hand in his, his eyes as cold as ice. "Don't you

tried to pull it off.

trying to make her calm down. Finally, he asked coldly, "Why do you have to resist me? I've told you that

do that!" Melissa's heart was

me, but why don't you have the courage to fight with me? You said that I was domineering, selfish, possessive and didn't respect your feelings, but I've learned to respect your feelings. If you don't like Avril, I will bury all those past, and move out her things change to your things; you said that I'm not romantic enough, not as pleasing as Eric. So I sent these roses to decorate the scene for you; you said that I would hurt your parents so that I'm trying my best to win your parents' trust. If you give me a chance, I can meet them and explain everything clearly to them. Perhaps they will agree with me? You are afraid of my mother. I have told you that I

her face, he asked sadly, "Do you really love me? Or you just want to play with me, watching me anxious for you and being forced around by you? I admit

give up on you. But why are you trying to make me moved? Why did you say that? I have decided to give up on you. But why did you do that? You always make me difficult to make a choice. You

are moved. You want to accept me, don't you? Just because you lacked a sense of security? Melissa... " He stroked her face, wiped off her tears and said, "if I promise this time that I will do it sincerely, that I won't make fun of you and that

accept it?

wiped off her tears and said, "I can promise you my

were full of excitement. He held her hand tightly and asked, "Okay, what do you

to persuade them in a gentle way, not to hurt them, as long as they

"Then you... You are mine