Camera light flashed everywhere as reporters tried to get a good angle of my face. Some screaming at the top of their lungs for a minute of my time to ask a few questions.
This was the one thing I hated the most.
As I navigate my way through all this with the aid of my bodyguards, my phone begins to ring. Checking the screen, it's Nora. So I refused to pick.
But this kept on even as I got into the car and made my way towards my parents place so I switched it off.
I couldn't wait to get home to see Angel's expression. To hold her in my arms. To hear her answer to my proposal.
In all honesty I must confess I'm scared things will go wrong. That she would reject me. It wouldn't be the first time she had done so. I have cone to realise that with her, heartfelt confessions always ends wit
