Chapter 93

"Will you marry me?" Gideon suddenly lifted his gaze to Yvette, asking the question out of the blue. "What?" Yvette got caught off guard, her voice tinged with surprise. "Gideon, what did you just say?" "Yvette, will you marry me?" Gideon's eyes were intense, locked onto hers.

He wanted to marry Yvette to make Calliope regret her choices. If she could flaunt her happiness before him, so could he, and he refused to believe she wouldn't feel a twinge of jealousy, wouldn't wish she'd made a different decision.

After all, she used to be most envious of Yvette. Whenever he showed Yvette kindness, Calliope would notice. She'd get jealous.

"I-" Yvette's heart pounded as she looked at Gideon. Was she about to become Gideon's wife? It was something she had longed for.

But what was going on with Gideon? Why did he suddenly say this?

She scrutinized his expression, caught between pretending to hesitate and agreeing immediately. She didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"I, I, I've always liked you, Gideon... but I know you have feelings for Callie."

Before she could finish her thought, Gideon erupted with anger.

her. When did I ever say I liked her?"

wanted, Gideon!"

he could think about was Calliope's lips-red, soft, probably sweet. Suddenly, he kissed

His

was, choosing Silas over him? How could she have

the soft, plush bed,

went out. Yvette clung to Gideon tightly in the dim room,

he finally fallen for her? Was this the love she had been dreaming

face in the dark, but Gideon seemed lost in his thoughts,

You're all mine

I love you so much. I'd give up everything for you, even my life. You're the only light

you'd love me. Callie, you're mine. You said I

good enough? Calliope, am I strong enough? Tell me I'm good enough!" Gideon kissed Yvette fiercely, looking like he was trying to erase her existence with

turning to pain. Her face darkened like a storm cloud when she heard Calliope's name. Calliope again!

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