The wedding night was magical, but the morning after brought a new reality.I woke up feeling different. The ache in my body was gone, replaced by a warmth that spread from my heart to every limb. I was no longer Elena Moretti. I was Elena Vasiliev.Ivan was already awake, leaning against the headboard, reading something on his tablet. He looked so peaceful, yet so powerful.Sensing my movement, he put the device down and turned to me, a slow, lazy smile spreading on his lips."Good morning, wife," he murmured, pulling me into his arms. His hand roamed over my back, possessive and loving."Good morning," I whispered, blushing slightly. "What time is it?""Late," he chuckled. "You needed the rest. But I have something for you."He reached out to the bedside table and picked up a small, velvet box. He opened it, revealing a ring.It wasn't an ordinary wedding band. It was a wide band made of white gold, encrusted with small black diamonds, and in the center, a single, huge, flawless blu
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