Chapter One Hundred And Eleven: A Gift!

MALIA…

Three days had passed and we had all arrived home after getting Kyla's discharge papers from the hospital.

It was such a bad experience for all of us and I wished nothing untoward will happen anymore and our lives will go on smoothly as ever.

I could still hear Kyla's soft voice ringing in my ear, she asked Larson to marry me that's means giving a name to our relationship but his reply was he wasn't in a rush.

Something in me felt his words weren't genuine, guessing from the last encounter that transpired between us.

I rejected his proposal but that was a good reason, I didn't want to start my relationship based on lies and that might be the reason he doesn't want to rush things anymore, does he feel scared of getting rejected by me once more?

I also had this desire inside of me to see him go down on one knee and propose to me while professing his love and words of affection but then I knew I had to give it time.

I was dressed in a red short backless dress with straps and I was