Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 37

💖Nora’s POV💖

Be my wife Sylvia Ramon? I heard.

Is this a dream? But yea I no we were gonna get married anyways but so fast?

I stood up from the sit and kept looking at him in shock.

Tears were alre-ady building up in my eyes.

Y..Yes, I said and he smiled then took the ring and fixed it into one of my f!ngers.

He k!$$£d my hand before standing up.

Thank you, he muttered and before I could say anything he covered my mouth k!ss!ngme as if his life depends on it.

I responded to the k!ssand after a while we dis£ngaged from it and hvgged each other.
Tears were alre-ady flowing freely.

Thank you, he muttered again patting my back.

My plea-sure, my plea-sure.

★Rachel’s POV ★

This isn’t happening to me.
No!

He engaged her? How could he?

I took my phone from the couch and placed a call to gray.

Hit him, I commanded immediately he picked and dropped the call.

There’s no way am leaving Sylvia alone.
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Few hours later a call c@m£ into my phone.
I picked it up knowing it was Gray….

★Nora’s POV ★

Well we left the restaurant shortly after the proposal.
Gosh I am so happy.

I picked up my phone and called Ronnie.

He nee-ds to no about this.
His phone rang without him picking up and I guess he must he in a meeting.

I called Mabel second and told her about it and she was happy for me.

I think I’ll go to Ronnie’s house tomorrow morning then.
I really miss him too.


Next day.

I woke up in Marcus house and went down to prepare a meal for him.

I prepared a light meal for him since it was really early.

He said he nee-ded to leave more early today.

He eat and left and I started preparing to go to Ronnie’s.
When I was done I left for his house in one of Marcus’s car.
*
I got to his house and input the pas-sword then went in.
Ronnie! I called.

Ronnie!! I called again and he showed up with a towel tied around his tiny w@!st.

Oh he was about to shower.
Hey Sylvia! He beamed and made to hvg me but I st©pped him.

Go put on some clothes I have news for ya.

He chuckled and left.
He gave back three minutes later.

What news? He asked and sat down on his couch.

He took a cigarette stick and lighted it.

I don’t no why he enjoys smoking.

Thank God Marcus and Dave doesn’t smoke.

Um..Marcus proposed to me, I announced almost yelling.
Really? He asked not sounding really happy.

I’m happy for you, he said and stood up.

He went to his wine bar and took a bottle of wine.

He c@m£ back with two glas-ses and offered me one.

I collected it of course. I nee-ded to celebr@te.

.
Um Ronnie you don’t sound happy, I asked.

.
Who said so? Am sorry for you, he replied and drank from his glas-s.

I’m sorry if I disappointed you Ronnie it wasn’t my intention you no I con….

Consider you more like my younger brother, he cut me off and scoffed.

Whatever, he added.

Ronnie, I called and went and sat beside him.

We’ve talked about this alre-ady, am really sorry if we didn’t end up as you expected but am really happy that you’re my best friend, I cooed.

Well I don’t like being your best friend Sylvia. No matter how ha-rd I try I still see you the way I see you but if marrying Marcus is gonna make you happy then so be it, he said.

Thank you.

Don’t thank me Sylvia. We’ve been throu-gh a lot and I don’t want to be the one spoiling what we have built, Ronnie said.

I was right after all, I heard and turned to see Dave.

Dave! I called and stood up.

Ronnie also stood up.

You got engaged and didn’t even think of informing me. Always choosing him over me, Dave said anger resounding in his voice.

.
Hey watch your ton-gue, Ronnie fired at him.

And if I don’t? Dave asked moving closer to him.

Come on, you two st©p this childishness, I yelled.

Let’s go Dave, I beckoned but he ignored.

Why do you always choose him over me? You seems to forget that I am your younger brother Sylvia, he said.

Am sorry let’s talk about this outside, I said and dragging him.

My phone started ringing and I picked it up realizing its Mabel.
Hello.
What?? I asked in shock.


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