Amarah’s POV“Babe, let’s finally follow through with our plan to get married,” I heard Marco say as he prepared milk for our quadruplets.We were both in the nursery, taking turns soothing our babies—Aliyah, Arabella, Zale, and Adryan. I paused for a moment, caught off guard by his sudden mention of our wedding. I turned to him, noticing the excitement sparkling in his eyes.“Okay, babe, you handle this. I’m just worried… what if one day your jealousy kicks in again, and you suddenly decide to divorce me? I’ll never come back to you,” I replied, my voice carrying a playful warning.He stepped closer and hugged me from behind, his hands resting around my waist. He buried his face in my neck, and I felt his gentle kisses trace the back of my ear. My body instantly warmed at his touch.“That will never happen again, babe. Right now, I promise you, all your decisions will be respected in this household. Whatever you say, I’ll listen. I don’t want the past to repeat itself, so I’ll always
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