The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 1281

Chapter 1281

By the end of the month, Ronald's business finally found its footing.

That's when he finally had some spare time.

To match his pace, Kari had cleared her schedule of all work commitments.

They spent the entire day cooped up at home, lazing around.

Kari hadn't left the bed all day, and just when she was starting to recover, she glanced at the eager Ronald and realized she just couldn't keep up anymore. "Let's go out for a bit, clear our heads?"

If they didn't, she felt she might actually perish in that bed!

Ronald wasn't much of an outdoorsy person, especially with Kari by his side.

But seeing her looking so worn out, he felt a pang of guilt and agreed.

Kari hopped out of bed, freshened up, and dragged Ronald to the amusement park that had been all the rage recently.

Even past its peak season, the theme park was buzzing with people, shoulder to shoulder.

Growing up, they never had the chance to visit amusement parks, and as adults, swamped with making ends meet, they simply never found the time.

This time, Kari was determined to try every single ride she fancied.

She even braved the roller coaster three times.

Ronald, who had a slight fear of heights, somehow managed to stick it out.

Next up was the hot air balloon.

Kari was thrilled.

balloons, but if Kari liked it,

massive, capable of holding

splurged, securing a private ride just

balloon lifted off, the entire amusement park below seemed

by bit, until it was just a tiny speck of

the edge, her

stood by her side,

their ascent, the wind grew

her hand, "Are

shook her head, clearly not yet satisfied

"Not cold."

into her face

only with Kari,

the setting

fall.

swnol

was painted gold, like a ribbon sweeping across the earth, its descent marking

"Ronald."

suddenly went quiet, her voice

"What's up?"

a void in the palm of

of nowhere, produced a ring, her eyes brimming

hand trembling: "Will you marry

Ronald froze.

had been planning a

expected Kari to bring up

a deep breath, her first proposal

could hear the whistling of the wind as it passed

her lips, trying to maintain