Epilogue

~~~~~*Two years later*~~~~~

The sun casts a warm glow through the large windows of Zane's office, creating a serene and inviting ambiance.

For a while, Yoko sat nervously on the plush leather couch, his fingers fidgeting with the delicate box hidden in his pocket.

Then he stole a glance at Zane, who was engrossed in a stack of paperwork on his desk.

Summoning his courage, Yoko cleared his throat, capturing Zane's attention. Zane looked up, his eyes filled with curiosity. Yoko could feel his heartbeat quicken as he slowly withdrew the box from his pocket, holding it delicately in his trembling hands. His palms were clammy.

As the pen dropped from his grip, Zane's lips curled into a mischievous smile as he observed Yoko's gesture. Then he teased, leaning back in his chair, his words dripped with playful sarcasm, the glint in his eyes betraying his amusement, "Well, well, Yoko... I knew you were a charmer, but I already have a stunning wife."

Chuckling, Yoko narrowed his eyes, and he