ERICA POV
I looked at him, dumbfounded.
Is he mad or what? The Max Costello asked me to marry him? The player Max Costello who never gets tired of bedding women?
"You are jocking right?" I asked.
He looked straight into my eyes and something in them told me that he wasn't.
"Marry me." He said the word again.
Okay. He's gone nuts, right? Or am I dreaming? I mean the most handsome man I've ever seen just asked me to marry him?
Yeah right! I rolled my eyes. This must not be the dream Erica, it should be nightmare. After all players like him deserves hell.
Fuck my sanity!
"Are you stupid?" I screamed, pushing him away from me.
His face got stern as he came forward again, this time maintaining breathable distance from me.
Okay. I am thankful for that though.
"I have riches
