๐Ÿ˜ฑ When David Proposes to Sharra for Getting Married ๐Ÿ’ Full Skit below๐Ÿ‘‡

 

๐Ÿ˜ฑ When David Propose Sharra for Getting Married ๐Ÿ’




The hotel lounge was glowing under soft golden lights. Crystal chandeliers sparkled above, and the quiet hum of piano music filled the air. Sharra sat beside David on a plush sofa, her hand resting gently in his. She thought it was just another calm evening—until David suddenly went silent.


Sharra noticed his grip tighten slightly.


“David… are you okay?” she asked, turning toward him.


David swallowed hard. His heart was pounding so loudly he was sure everyone could hear it. Slowly, he stood up, still holding Sharra’s hand. Nearby guests began to look over, sensing something unusual.


“Sharra,” David said, his voice trembling, “there’s something I’ve been meaning to say for a long time.”


Confused and nervous, Sharra stood up too. “You’re scaring me,” she whispered.


David reached into his pocket.


The room seemed to freeze.


๐Ÿ’ Then he dropped to one knee.


Gasps echoed across the lounge.


Sharra’s eyes widened in shock. Her free hand flew to her mouth as tears instantly filled her eyes.


“From the moment you walked into my life,” David said, looking up at her, “everything changed. You challenged me, healed parts of me I didn’t even know were broken, and taught me what real love feels like.”


He opened the small velvet box, revealing a sparkling ring that caught the light like fire.


“Sharra… will you marry me?”


๐Ÿ˜ฑ Everyone held their breath.


Sharra couldn’t speak. Memories flashed through her mind—heartbreak, betrayal, trust issues, and all the walls she had built around her heart. She thought of the pain she once swore she’d never risk again.


Tears streamed down her face.


David’s voice cracked. “I know you’ve been hurt before. I know this scares you. But I promise you—I’ll protect your heart with my life.”


The silence felt endless.


Then Sharra gently pulled her hand away.


๐Ÿ’” Gasps turned into whispers.


David’s face fell. “Sharra…?”


She wiped her tears, took a deep breath, and looked him straight in the eyes.


“You think I’m scared because I don’t love you?” she said softly.


David froze.


“I’m scared,” she continued, “because I love you more than I ever thought I could love anyone.”


๐Ÿ˜ฑ She reached for the ring.


“Yes,” Sharra said, her voice breaking. “Yes, David. I’ll marry you.”


๐ŸŽ‰ The room erupted in applause. Strangers cheered, some even wiping tears from their eyes. David stood up, sliding the ring onto Sharra’s finger as he pulled her into a tight embrace.


“I promise,” he whispered, “I’ll never let you regret this.”


Sharra smiled through her tears. “Then don’t.”


๐Ÿ’ And just like that, one proposal turned into a moment no one in that hotel would ever forget.




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