Ryan's mansion is so beautifully decorated from the outside to the inside. But the most beautiful of all is the interior decoration of the sitting room.
There are colorful balloons hanged on every part of it, with beautiful rose petals well arrange on the floor forming the words;
"Will You Marry Me?" My cheeks turned bright red, as I looked into the eyes of the man I love so much.. Ryan Carlos.
The sound of cheering filled the room, as guest applaud chanting
"Say Yes! Say Yes!! Say Yes!!!"
The smile on my face widened as I looked at Ryan on a bent knee holding out a diamond ring to me.
".. Allison Snow I love you so much, please make me the happiest man on earth and be my wife." Oh my God, I can't believe my eyes Ryan is proposing to me!
The tears in my eyes flow freely, I have always dreamt of this day, imagining how it will be but this, supasseses all my imagination.
I stood there unable to speak as he asked me again for the seventh time. It still feels like a dream.
"Please Allison marry me." The color on my cheeks deepen, the moment I have been waiting for is finally here! And it is the man of my dreams, my childhood crush!
"Yes, yes! I accept." I hugged him excitedly, "I will be your wife. I love you so much." Everyone cheered louder, there were fireworks. It is so beautiful.
"I love you more" he muttered in my ears, kissing every part of my face. "I want this moment to never end." Cupping his face, I kiss him.
"Same here"
The sound of music fills the room as most dance to it, while the rest sit and drink chatting about one thing or the other. But I Know one thing is definitely certain, our love story will not cease from their lips.
Ryan and I have known each other since way back probably when I was around 9 years, we practically grew up together. He lived right opposite the villa next to mine where my parents worked as a nanny and driver.
My parents' boss was so kind to sponsor me through school since my parents are of little means. I was enrolled in one of the best schools in the United States where only the rich and elite attend. That is where I met Ryan, the man of my dreams.
Ryan points to my now empty glass "Babe, you need a refill?" Filled with so much excitement I care less if my glass was empty, not even noticing.
I nod in response, muttering a thank you after my glass was refilled.
"Was the decoration to your taste?"
"Yes Ryan, everything is perfect. Thank you so much" I sealed the moment with a kiss.
"Hush, don't thank me. You deserve everything even more, you are the best" he flatters, my cheek reddened. "And when we get married I will spoil you even more." He promise, placing his forehead on mine endearingly.
"You are the best, I can't ask for more." About to take another sip of my wine, my eyes became drowsy making the room feel like it is spinning very fast. I held Ryan's hand and got support.
"Babe, are you okay?" He asks, looking worried.
"I don't know. '' All of a sudden, the desire to go outside for fresh air became dominant. This big sitting room that is always so spacious to me suddenly feels small, choking me.
I need to breathe. I am not claustrophobic but I suddenly feel like one. "What is happening to me?" Gently, I place my hand on my head, robbing it lightly.
"Babe what is wrong?" The panic in his voice was alarming.
"Nothing, just a bad headache." About to place the glass cup on the counter beside me I staggered but Ryan caught me quickly before I made a fool of myself and people thought I was drunk.
"Easy babe," he safely took me to a couch. You are not well, are you feeling dizzy?
"Yes, just a little bit. Don't worry, I will be fine. All I need is some fresh air"
"I will accompany you.."