CHAPTER 153 MICHEAL's POV

My palms were quite sweaty as I was trying to keep myself from staggering while in that kneeling position. It was hard for me to imagine that I would ever be in that position for anyone again.

“Will you marry me?” I almost couldn’t understand how those words had formed in my mind, let alone how they had left my lips. Was it me saying it, or was I being remote-controlled from somewhere to say all of that?

My weird thoughts and emotions almost had me aloof from the shock on Julia's face. The look of shock that had been on her face was very far from the romantic blush I had been expecting from her end. I had been expecting a textbook kind of romantic moment— the man goes down on one knee the girl's eyes water and she leaves him kneeling for a couple of moments before putting out her hand for him to slip on the ring.

But to my disappointment and disarray, it was looking like Julia had been too frightened to say a thing or to even react to what I had just said to her.

"What have I done?