Carta A Mi Futuro Esposo Mga Nobela at Kwento

He speaks of a life filled with love, stability, and shared adventures, painting a vivid picture of the future they can create together. Dominic looks at Elizabeth, a touch of a smile appearing on his lips as he says, "Well, my future is related to you." After a brief pause, he continues, his voice filled with affection, "I've thought about a long and fulfilling future with you, Elizabeth. I'm going to marry you, and together we'll have children. You'll be Mrs. Bradford... You can do whatever you feel like doing, whether it's owning a business or simply exploring malls and shopping until you're exhausted."

I say, sarcasm dripping on my words. "Do you at least remember any cards?" "The Lovers." "That's a good sign! Was it the future?" "Yes." "Ooooh. Do you think it's Isaac?" No. The fact that I thought of no one when I saw the card meant Isaac was definitely not someone I would see myself with long term. The fact that my mind whispered "Matteo" for a second when she said power, was long buried in the back of my mind. Along with my dreams she told me to listen to.

Words I wouldn't have said out loud if I would have known that they would come back to haunt me in such a way. “You are right. I did say that. Then he told me to imagine myself later on down the line. See what I have around me that makes me the happiest. So I did. I pictured me married to some handsome man with a baby in my arms and a toddler at my feet. I was happy. I liked being a mother. But even as I pictured it, I knew something about the picture was wrong. That something important was missing. Then I imagine myself with you, a few years from now. We were married, sitting beside Alec and Morana, laughing about something that one of said or did. That scene felt so.. right. It was what br

This boy is going to embarrass me here. Oh my goodness. "Colt, where is Mama and Papá?" I asked. "Inside, come on, let's go in everyone." Finally a dream come true. Miss Carter? Oh no, soon to be Mrs Black. I can't wait to enjoy married life and all the find that comes with it. I will be marrying the man of my dreams and that's what matters. ***

He was providing and paying me, so why would I foolishly refuse? I happily slipped the card into my handbag, gave a professional, trustworthy smile, and said to my generous employer, “Thank you, my future husband. I hope you will take good care of me in the future.” Leo looked at me with surprise, his gaze somewhat thoughtful, but in the end, he gave a faint smile and replied, “Alright, you should take good care of me as well.” I nodded, then cheerfully got out of the car. Before going inside, I even waved goodbye.

I have accepted him as my mate, and I wanted him to carry on. “Yes, let's seal this bond,” I said, and I was happy for it. I knew I had a mark on my neck, and it belonged to Enzo, but Enzo was the past. Leo will become my future. “So be it,” he said as he took off my clothes

“That’s not a real decision.” “Sure it is.” “It’s a decorative decision.” “An important decorative decision.” He rubbed his forehead dramatically. “I can already see my future.” “You mean the part where you marry me?” “Yes.” “Terrifying.” “Absolutely.” I bumped his shoulder again. “You’re lucky I’m generous.” “Generous?” “Yes.” “I’m allowing you to marry the future Luna.” He raised an eyebrow. “That sounds less generous and more threatening.” I laughed softly. The sound carried through the clearing.

“Walk down that aisle tomorrow with my cum inside you. Let it drip down your thighs while you promise forever.” I’m too wrecked to speak. I just nod, thighs trembling. He dresses slowly, every movement reluctant. At the door he pauses, looks back at me sprawled naked and dripping. “Aria.” “Yeah?” “Tomorrow isn’t the wedding.” I blink, dazed. “Tonight was.” Then he’s gone. I lie there in the dark, body humming, heart pounding, pussy still fluttering around the memory of him. Tomorrow I marry Dante Ashford. And every step I take toward him will be made with his cum sliding down my thighs and the truth burning in my chest:

His hands slid down to my ass, pulling me against him. “Later,” I whispered against his mouth, breathing hard. “When we’re not in a dirty warehouse with your brothers ten feet away.” He groaned. “Tease.” “Your tease.” I nipped his bottom lip. “And after we take down Hawk and Chen? You promised me a future. A house. Dogs. All of it.” “Damn right.” He rested his forehead against mine. “I’m gonna marry you so hard the whole club will be sick of hearing about it.”

And when I finally go to the real world, I will know what to do and how to have fun, how to live what I want, what I like, what I want. "Okay, but in the meantime... Don't mention the future, I don't want to know about it, I just want to know about you, what you want, what you long for, what you want most now," he said hoarsely, the one that was like a damn incentive. “Voglio darti il tuo regalo di nozze...” "And what does that mean?" “Watashi wa anata no purezentodesu.”