Get you in my arms novel Chapter 80

The more Maggie thought about it, the more suspicious she felt it was Sophia.

If there was a ghost in one's heart, every one looked like a ghost!

Seeing that the engagement ceremony was approaching, she was like an ant on a hot pan.

"Mom, please help me find a way to get that bastard not to be Lucas' wife."

"I've made up my mind. This time, I will give you a big gift for the bastard!" A hint of ferocity flashed across her face.

"Mom, we were lucky last time. But we can't always be like this. Ask Alan to handle this. Even if something happens, he will also take full responsibility. He won't give us away." In fact, Maggie was afraid of Lucas. She was still afraid of what had happened to Wendy and Helen.

"I found him this time. Don't worry. He will do everything for your happiness." Said Sandra with a sinister smile.

She had been preparing for the engagement ceremony these days.

The engagement dress tailored by a famous French designer had been sent back from Paris by someone.

"Give it a try." Lucas looked at her gently.

She smiled gently and went upstairs.

When she slowly came down, his eyes froze. She was as beautiful as an angel, but the expression on her face was somewhat peculiar. There was no expectation and excitement as he had expected. Her big black eyes were a little frightening and fearful.

Indeed, the thought of getting married and becoming a woman made her nervous. She was afraid of stepping into that remote city and repeating the tragedy of her mother. However, he was too excellent and capricious, which made her lack of a sense of security.

She wanted to marry John regardless of everything, because he was born in the same delivery room and in the same year with her. It had not only given her courage, but also gave her a strong sense of security with her profound understanding of John. However, when this dreamy soap bubble was broken up, she began to suffer from her premarital phobia.

So far, she still felt that she didn't know enough about Lucas. Such lack of understanding made her unsure if she could during the journey of life with him. There were too many variables in the life that they could not control.

"Lucas, on my birthday, were you kidding me by making love with the fire balloons?"

"It seems to be joking?" He frowned.

"Do you want to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau after the engagement ceremony?" She suddenly turned down her voice, as low as a mosquito's.

"Am I kidding?" He towered in front of her with a oppressive momentum.

"But don't you think it's a bit hasty?" She accidentally scratched the floor with her foot. "

"Yes, let me think about it!" He touched his chin with his hand and seemed to be thinking.

She breathed a sigh of relief and decided to strike while the iron was hot. She began to list the ten main points of getting married for him. "Marriage is just a shackle and it will shackle your freedom; marriage is the grave and will destroy love; marriage is just daily life, which makes the passion become ordinary..."

"Is it so terrible?" He slightly raised his thick eyebrows.

"Yes, yes." She nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Okay, I've changed my mind." He smiled wickedly.

Good boy! While she was indulging in such pleasure, a big hand grasped her wrist and pulled her out. "Let's go to register now. If we don't have a try, how can we know if marriage is really so dreadful?" He decided to save her and treat her disease!