[Book one in the Nystrom duology]
[Read tw before proceeding]
[Dual pov]
TW: This book contains heavy themes such as mature content, language and sensitive topics.
Highest Ranks:
#1 in Nystrom
#1 in Boss
#1 in Innerthoughts
#1 in Missions
#1 in...
Hope yall are doing okay, take care of yourself for me <3
YALL BETTER SPAM THE COMMENTS FOR ME 👹
Don't forget to vote, comment, follow and share!
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
☾︎ Maeve ☽︎
I attempt to blink away my tears but they remain pouring down my already wet stained cheeks.
I must have misheard him, yeah probably.
But he's holding a ring, oh shit.
I gape down at him, my throat feeling very much dry as I recall the talk we had about kids and marriage.
This is what he meant? This is why he wasn't home all the time.
He wasn't getting tired of me... Am I truly thinking about that right now?
"You're serious?" I mumble, my voice getting out as a whisper and Silas slowly nods, trying his best not to roll his eyes at me.
"I wouldn't joke about something this serious, amore." He remarks, his words touching my heart.
"No..." I mumble, watching his grin fall as the colour begins draining from his face.
My mouth forms a thin line as a laugh escapes my mouth, "I'm just kidding, you were scared weren't you?"
I laugh, holding my stomach as I wipe my tears off my face my hands still visibly trembling.
Silas glares at me but I notice the way his breathing soon calms before his eyes lit up as he hurries onto his feet.
"Is that a yes?" He questions, a huge smile on his face.
I heave out a sigh as I wrap my arms around the back of his neck, "Yes." I mutter, but Silas' lips are already connected to mine before I could even finish saying the word.
I flinch when I hear an unexpected bang go off, me and Silas pulling away from each other as I see confetti blinding our vision.
The guys, Leah, his parents and my brothers standing behind me with confetti cannons in their hands as they all have enormous smiles on their faces.
I turn back as Silas smirks, licking his lips when his eyes dart down to mine.
He drags out the red diamond ring from the box, holding my left hand out as he slips it on my ring finger.
I've never seen him smile this much...
Wait, this just actually happened?
He presses his lips on me again, holding me tighter, "My fuckingfiancee." He whispers against my lips.
