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She kissed the side of Liam’s head while he’s still in Nikolai’s arms. She quietly observes her husband and son. This isn’t perfect. They are only pretending to be a happy couple in front of those many people, but this… this feels like home. All the fear and hesitation weren't gone, but knowing that she was doing the right thing, it gives her the confidence to do what she has to do. She looked at herself in front of the full-sized mirror again. Liam said she looked like a bride. The thought made her smile again. She doesn’t remember getting married. Even if she did, it probably wasn’t like this. A shotgun wedding with only the two of them doesn’t sound a bit romantic. Maybe the amnesia is a

But when she is ,I want her to truly enjoy it. I hear the key going into the door and it slide open. Inside pops my beautiful wife. Shivering. It was pouring rain out. She was a short woman only 4 ft 11 inch tall. Dark caramel skin with big brown eyes and black hair. Her lips were big and delicious with dark outsides and inside they became pink. She was slim and skinny with a beautiful physique.She's an asian anyway.I met my half filipino-half american wife during my vacation in their country. "Awe babe, you forgot your umbrella?" I asked.

Hold still! [What's going on? This all sounds like a movie script! A friend helping the wife's husband to hide his affair and even becoming friends with the mistress? Unbelievable!] [I thought some internet celebrities got married because of how many people are watching the livestream. It turns out that I'm simply being ignorant. This is my first time seeing anything like this!] [The wife is so impressive for smashing the wine bottle on that scumbag's face.] [Hey, don't you guys think that the scumbag looks familiar?]

Beside her, Adrian showed no visible reaction whatsoever, as though being interrogated at dinner was a completely normal part of his routine. William shook his head lightly. “When I proposed to my wife, I spent three entire weekends following her through boutiques pretending to have opinions about lace.” “You complained the entire time,” Evelyn corrected calmly before taking another sip of wine. “That’s not the point.” “It seems very relevant to the point.” Selena bit the inside of her cheek to stop herself from laughing. Somehow, hearing William Kingston casually talk about arguing with his wife over wedding dresses felt surreal. This was still the same man capable of making half the countr

Her husband is with her to depend her. " Is that Candice the nerd? " She heard someone im the crowd asking. " Com'on, babe. Introduce yourself. " Brandon encouraged him. " Hi, everyone. My name is Candice Villanueva Garcia, and yes I am Candice the nerd but I've changed. And now, this man beside me is my handsome husband. I hope that you also show respect on me. And for all the girls out there, Brandon is off-limits, I hope we understand each other. " Amused by the way his wife answered all. the criticism.

“I knew it! That girl was a red flag. It’s good they broke up. Luan is a nice guy, and he deserves better. Anyway, have you seen your daughter? Ambrosia’s child is still in the hospital and hasn't woken up yet.” “What happened to Ameryl is so tragic. Have you seen her husband?” she smiled and giggled like a teenager. “Yeah, he stayed at our friend’s house for a bit. I saw him briefly, and let me tell you, your panties will melt. Aside from being super hot, he owns his own company. I think something's going on between them. Their closeness is noticeable even though they've only known each other a short time.” “Look at you... You’re turning into one of those neighborhood gossips.” I winced whe

He nearly yelled. Mrs. Martin smiled lightly. It wasn't like she wasn't aware that Charlene was under the same roof as them. She overheard their conversation, and last night she refrained from interrupting them. After all, Javier was able to pet her until she finally stopped crying and that was when she left, none of them sensed her presence in the room. “I know Charlene is here. But come to think of it, she's a married woman…it's not proper for a married woman to spend a night outside in another person's place no matter what it is, she has her parents.”

“Yes! I won the case, and I am now the new owner of the hospital. Despite my auntie’s hatred of Dad, she lost the case. The court ruled in my favour, so I no longer need to keep leaving the country… I will be staying here for good now… with you, especially my eldest here… Hey, my princess, have you been a nice sister to David?” “Yes, Mommy! I watch over Mama as well…” “Good girl!” The mother and daughter smiled as they greeted each other… Yes, Amber and I have been married for ten years, and Vanessa and David are our children. Their Dada, who is Paul—my former patient—is happily in a gay marriage. The two of them donated sperm to me and Amber, and we still let them be fathers to our two chil

"Yes. This is Alden, my son. And next to him is Aurora, his wife. Indeed, they were the ones who got married at the Ritz Carlton recently." "Oh my. Your son looks even more handsome after getting married. I was dazzled earlier. He's really compatible with his wife, who is also beautiful," the middle-aged woman then turned to Alden. "Alden, I'm sorry Aunt Rinda couldn't attend your wedding. Aunt wishes your marriage will last until old age." Alden smiled politely. He nodded, replying. "Thank you for your wishes, Aunt. It's okay. I understand you must have been busy too."