My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 1828

Yesseca's mind was a mess.

Although Tremaine took her to Nashaland, she still couldn't believe that Tremaine would want to marry her.

After all, there was too great of a difference between them.

She thought Tremaine would just be interested in her for a moment...

Tremaine looked at Yesseca's stunned face and stretched out his arm to hold Yesseca's waist. "I spent so much time preparing this, yet you're done with it in such a short time?"

Yesseca took a deep breath.

Her fingers began to move again as she scanned through every page.

Wedding locations, gowns and even themes were all on display.

She could tell from the thick book that Tremaine had put a lot of thought into this.

Yesseca's eyelids trembled slightly.

She didn't know when Tremaine started preparing all of this.

Since she came to Nashaland, she had been hiding in her bedroom every day. At night, she waited for Tremaine to come back, just to hear him call her an idiot. She did not expect him to prepare such a detailed plan book for her.

Yesseca looked at Tremaine.

Tremaine gazed at her, his eyes deep as the ocean.

Yesseca's lips moved. "You, you really want to marry me?"

"Yes." Tremaine said in a deep voice, "Well, are you touched?"

Yesseca licked her dry lips. "What's wrong with you?"

Tremaine couldn't believe what he had just heard.

After Yesseca's arrival, Tremaine had been preparing for their wedding. He wanted to give Yesseca a surprise. Finally, he was able to produce the thick book full of wedding plans.

He thought she would be moved to tears.

He didn't expect that she would say something like this.

Tremaine suddenly felt like he thought too highly ofYesseca.

She was not just stupid.

She was mentally lacking!

"Yesseca, what do you mean!" Tremaine pulled a long face.

Seeing how Tremaine's expression had changed, Yesseca was reminded of her current situation.

She was done for.

She had accidentally spoken her mind.

Yesseca laughed dryly, "No, I just feel like because you're the president and you're of such a high status, you should marry someone like a princess. I'm just a commoner, I don't think I deserve you,"

"You really don't deserve me," Tremaine said frankly.

Yesseca was taken aback.

Tremaine looked Yesseca up and down and said, "You're not particularly attractive, you're plain looking , and you're rather dumb."

"How dare you!"

Tremaine tightened his grasp on Yesseca's waist. "But I just happen to like you and want to marry you."

Yesseca was quiet.

"Do you want to marry me?" Tremaine puller her closer, his handsome face inches away from Yesseca's.

Looking at his sharp features, Yesseca's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't have time to answer Tremaine's question, so he answered on her behalf. "Of course you're willing to marry me. I'm such an outstanding man, there is no reason that you would not. Congratulations, Yesseca, for getting married to such an excellent man such as myself."

Yesseca could not respond.

She was speechless.

Was there any man in this world more narcissistic than Tremaine?

That night, Yesseca carried the thick wedding preparation book to her bedroom to sleep.

Tremaine told her to browse carefully and choose the location, gown and theme she wanted.