Chapter 17

Diya

Five years ago,

Ace has done so much for me, and I felt like I had nothing to offer. His grandfather had welcomed me like his own. I was happy with the man I was falling in love with. It made my heart pound just thinking of the feelings I have for him. I was lucky to be with a man like him. The heavens were smiling at me for the precious man he gave me.

"Hey!" Ace smiled, I grinned

"You came?" I said, shifting my feet.

"Of course." he smiled more.

My heart was warm. Ace was not angry, frowning or glaring anymore. He was always smiling, just as much as me. It was adorable.

"So," I clamped my hands, "I have a few places to show you and then we can go to the church after."

"Lead the way," he laced his hands on mine.

"Okay," I squeezed his hand, "I have only gone to a few places around the church. There is an old age home. The park and the church and that all," I pouted.

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