My Prince Of Edinburgh's

Chapter 46. You've got a month.

"This one-month time is good to get to know your future husband more deeply" Nicholas said, putting a paper on Dara's lap. The girl pressed the off button on the television remote she was watching, then her attention was fixed on the paper on her lap.

"What's this?" dara asked Nicholas who had been sitting next to her and straightened his arms behind her head.

"Requirement to marry in Scotland."

Dara rounded her eyes. Apparently this is the reason Nick a few days ago borrowed his immigration documents. "You're serious?" tanyanya could not believe it.

"This paper I got with great difficulty. Do I look less serious, Dara?"

"Mmm .. I mean .. why so fast. We haven't even graduated college." Dara's throat was blocked. Marrying. How strange. He came to Scotland to study, not to marry a local.

"I'm almost out of college. I'm almost twenty-five years old. I got a job. I'm ready to get married. What else?"

"Mmmm ...." Dara was really confused. This is beyond her expectations. Okay--Nicholas did propose to her. But that doesn't mean they should get married so soon. He is twenty-two years old.

Nicholas knocked Dara's forehead hard enough, making the girl complain. "Too much thinking. Take the opportunity before you, Dara. Being married to a handsome young man I don't happen every day."

Dara threesome. Nicholas' self-confidence indeed he admitted to the level of gods. Although no longer riding a Cadillac or have debit cards containing billions of pounds. "But my feelings for you are not one hundred percent yet" he said.

"How percent? Fifty? Seventy? How, Dara?"

"Thirty percent, maybe."

"Easy!" nicholas Sahut. "Later will increase after we get married," he said later while glancing mischievously at Dara.

Dana pursed her lips. He doesn't know what to answer.

"I'm waiting for your answer five minutes from now," Nicholas frowned as Dara's fist landed on his arm.

"Thank you, Dara!" chirp Gwen who just came out of her room. The girl had been eavesdropping on the two lovebirds talk. "Or if you don't want to, I'll take Dara's place as your wife, Nic. I won't mind" he continued, winking.

Nicholas. "You have to break up with your girlfriend first, Gwen," she continued.

"Okay. I'll decide on him today."

"Hey!" exclamation Dara. "What the fuck?!" skink. "Okay, I accept. But, the reason I accepted you is because .. because .. so I can get British Citizenship. That's all!" emphatically.

Hallelujah! Nicholas was thrilled. "One month, yes, Dara .. from now on, you'll be Mrs Johanssen" she said.

Dara threw her body against the back of the sofa. Why is everything so fast. Nicholas made everything seem rushed.

"Well, my future wife, I have to go to work first. Wait for me in your bed tonight" Nicholas said, grabbing Dara's head and kissing her forehead. Gwen, who witnessed the interaction between the two, cupped her own cheeks while smiling and moving her face to the right and left.

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Since Nicholas worked part-time, Dara has become a bit lonely on campus. Usually, someone suddenly came to surprise him, reviled him, and made his blood rise. Now, Nicholas and himself's college hours are different. Nicholas is more often in college in the afternoon, while he starts in the morning.

They can meet at night, even when Dara is very sleepy. In the morning, Nicholas had left for work, and sometimes he had not woken up.

Dara was shocked when someone pulled her arm, then dragged her towards a deserted spot at the end of the corridor. Alena's.

"I want to talk to you!" The girl was not friendly at all. His gaze on Dara was cynical and trivial.

"If it's about Nicholas__"

Dara hissing. "So?"

"So, just stay away from now. It's for your own good."

Dara folded her arms in front of her chest. "You don't know what Nicholas is like. He's not like you rich people are arrogant and .. stupid!"

"What did you say?"

"yeah. You are arrogant and stupid. Racist and .. colot!" Out of nowhere Dara gained the courage to say such things. Clearly, Alena's real face is pretty-despite the permak-result-making it go up in black. Moreover, he knew this girl was infatuated with Nicholas. He must defend his. Whahuh? Nicholas's?

"What year is it, Miss?" keep Dara. "You still maintain the ridiculous tradition of matching your children with your own people? Wake up, People!" He made a sound by clapping loudly in front of Alena's face.

The girl brushed off Dara's hand. If only she was the once-bad-duck Alena with her teeth-of course she would feel intimidated by Dara's words. But Alena is different now. She is a full girl. There's nothing he can't have.

"Fuck girl!" maki Alena's. "Remember who you're dealing with right now. Look at it later, you'll be sorry!" point it right in front of Dara's face before it finally passes.

Dara snorted in annoyance as she looked at Alena's departure. Grumbling he left the place and exited the campus building towards the gate.

His frustration had not subsided as he was startled by the presence of someone who made both his eyeballs perfectly round. A long, brown curly-haired young man was standing by the roadside, next to an old sedan car.

"Braden?" lirih.

Braden waved at as he walked over. Without warning the young man hugged her tightly. "Because, I miss you so much" he said.

Dara tries to escape from Braden's embrace. It seemed strange why the young man had suddenly come again, when his feelings had begun to fade, and had been filled by Nicholas' presence without realizing it.

"Why are you here?"

"I want to see you. I went to your apartment and you haven't come home. So, I'm looking for you here."

"Why looking for me?"

Braden touched Dara's cheek, and the girl did not have time to dodge. "Can we go somewhere? I want to talk to you."

"Mmm .. can't, Braden. I'm ...."

Braden frowned. "Why? You're not happy to see me?"

"It's not so ...."

"Okay, I suck. I let you down, Dara." Braden grabs Dara's hand and erodes the distance between them. "I'm sorry."

"W-what do you mean sorry?" ask Dara wonder.

"I'm sorry .. not sensitive to how you feel about me."

"Oh, that's .. it's okay .. I've forgotten it."

"This is what I need to talk about. Come with me, please."

"Braden ... I'm not bis .. mmmmph!" Dara's speech was interrupted when Braden suddenly silenced the girl's mouth with his lips. So fast, that it was inevitable. Make someone standing with their jaws hardened not far from them clench their hands, preparing to teach a lesson to one of them.

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