Jasmin POV s
My heart was pounding fast for what will happen next. For all that he's done for me so far, he'd be expecting an answer now.
"Are you really serious about me?" I sounded like a broken tape.
"Yes," he raised a brow, "Why? Do you think I'm not?"
Flower petals were littered on the carpeted floor we're walking through. At the end of it was a huge swimming pool that was temporarily covered in thick transparent glass. Its center held the table and two chairs that faced each other. The pool's celadon waters was still visibly glittering in the afternoon sky and the dining setup on top of it looked as if it was magically floating.
It's beautiful!
"I'm giving you time to think about it," he furrowed his hair handsomely.
"I..ca..ah," I slurred ,like a toddler who doesn't know how to speak well yet, when his grip tightened on mine.
"Do you have doubts about me?" he asked. "Do you think I'll just hurt your feelings?"
I shook my head, no.
"Are you afraid?"
