Juvia
"What do you want Peter." I asked as as I crossed my legs.
"Why do you assume that I want something?" he asked raising his brow.
"Just state what you want."
"You to marry me." he replied nonchalantly.
"Wow the billionaire, C.E.O and play boy wants to get married?"
"I can get you to marry me." Said the bastard.
"Yea right."
"How's your mom? I bet you can't find the right health care here." He replied smiling.
"How did you know?" i asked as i failed to hide the tremors from my voice.
He strolled towards me and stopped directly in front of me. He then bent down and tilted my chin up to meet his gaze "My dear Juvia, I know everything about you." he whispered.
"If you agree to marry me I'll ensure she has the best health care."
"This is black mail!" I exclaimed.
"Call it wh
