"Marry me, Anais." With jet-black hair and purple eyes, he was Kabir Hayward, the male protagonist of this novel. Despite being right in front of me, his beauty felt almost surreal. Hearing Kabir's words, I accidentally let the tea I was sipping dribble down my chin. Kabir, unfazed by my reaction, continued with a smile. "I think it's ...
"Marry me, Anais." With jet-black hair and purple eyes, he was Kabir Hayward, the male protagonist of this novel. Despite being right in front of me, his beauty felt almost surreal. Hearing Kabir's words, I accidentally let the tea I was sipping dribble down my chin. Kabir, unfazed by my reaction, continued with a smile. "I think it's a mutually beneficial proposition." "...What about Selena?" Selena was the female protagonist of the story. Kabir was supposed to be utterly smitten with Selena, showing little interest in anyone else. "Selena doesn't matter." Kabir maintained eye contact as he spoke. "Now, you are the only one I find interesting." I cringed involuntarily at his words. What on earth did I do to pique his interest? Clearly, things had gotten seriously twisted. 'Well, I do have
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