
After leaving the restaurant, Brian took Valerie to a location far from the city. The car drove at a slow speed through the uphill and winding road, it made Valerie more curious, where did they really go?
But when asked, Brian continued to say if this was a surprise. So Valerie did not argue, she let the man do what he wanted.
After a journey of almost two hours, they had arrived at a flower garden that was so vast and beautiful. Located in a village and away from the noise, this flower garden looks very amazing. Because it is located in a village and mountains, there are several types of flowers that must be planted in a giant greenhouse in order to maintain fertility.
"Wow, how do you know a place like this?" ask Valerie. He got out of the car, finding a rare sight he could not find in the city.
"I have a villa not far from here. This is the best place you should go" Brian replied.
The man took Valerie in his arms, took her around and picked some flowers that were growing in bloom.
"Is this a tourist spot?" ask Valerie.
"Only intended for school and research children, not public places," replied Brian. It was fitting that this place was very quiet, there were only the two of them and some workers in charge of tidying up the plants.
"Then, how can we come here?" ask Valerie. "Is it okay?"
"Technically, this park is run by my family."
"Ah." Valerie nodded in understanding. Everything seemed possible to Brian. Anything they could have, even impossible things.
In this garden, there are many types of flowers planted. This tens of hectares land contains more than fifty types of flowers imported from various countries.
Valerie is very happy, this is an interesting thing and she really likes it. A cool, beautiful place, and away from the noise of the city.
As they rested and sat on a bench surrounded by different types of roses, a worker came up with a large bouquet of flowers.
The colorful rose with the addition of a few white lily flowers was handed Brian to Valerie.
"It's all this garden stuff, you like it?" ask Brian.
Brian sat down next to the woman, then grabbed her hand.
"You're wearing my gift necklace?" ask Brian.
"Hm." Valerie nodded and felt the necklace around her neck. He didn't realize Brian was watching.
"I told you before, you can wear that necklace when you're ready to give me an answer to how you feel. Have you prepared that answer for me?"
"Isn't it clear?" Valerie asked back. He felt ashamed if he had to say it frankly.
"No, you haven't told me anything."
"You said I should wear it if I accepted your love. Now I'm wearing it."
"Say it clearly, Valerie. Tell me that you love me!" exclaim Brian.
Valerie's heart skipped a beat, her chest pounding. Cold sweat came out from every pore on his skin, making him even more nervous.
"Tell me clearly that you love me too!" pinta Brian's.
"I ... Loving you!" valerie said with a slight whisper. For some reason, this sentence was very strange on his lips. Expressing love to a man, of course, is not an easy matter for Valerie.
Brian looked at the embarrassed face of the woman before him. Valerie's cheeks were reddish, it was obvious that she was nervous and uncomfortable.
But suddenly, Brian hugged her. Clutching Valerie's body in front of her chest.
"I know that my efforts will never be in vain. I know that you love me!"
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