“Ace’s POV”
“Marry me, Chelly,” I spat without thinking of its aftermath.
Her eyes opened even wider. Her breathing got ceased for a moment. She sat motionless expressing how appalled she was.
After a few seconds of silence, she asked, “don’t you have a fiancé?”
How did she know about it? I never shared it with Jack. Well, anything was possible to happen.
After releasing a long weary sigh from my mouth, I kept examining Chelly’s behavior.
I didn’t have any clue about how to answer her question. Well, I required getting rid of my so-called fiancé. And to convince my mom, I have the best reason to give.
“Ace?” Her voice made me realize that I was taking too long to reply.
“What?” Pretending I didn’t hear her question, I decided to ignore it.
Only if I could. The look on her fa
