Carta A Mi Futuro Esposo นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He said, giggling as he waited for me to move towards him and sit inside. That's true though! I did really promise taht I will give him chance, I don't even know if what I am doing is right or not. But, I don't want to have regret in my head in later years if my life whoever I marry. As said and believed before, I would just live in the moment, because looking out for some kind of future was never my thing really. So I won't let go. He typed some address as he asked me to take off. It was a restaurant. So I guess I can move. I followed the rode instructions and followed it. We both back again in silence and car.

" OHHH RELAX THERE IS A NO REASON FOR THE PANIC YOU NEED TO CLAM DOWN." " TELL ME WHERE IS MY LETTER. " " I WANT TO OFFER YOU SOMETHING WHICH IS GOOD FOR YOU AND YOUR FUTURE. " " WHAT?" " NEXT MONTH THERE IS AN MATING CEREMONY IN MY FAMILY RITUAL. EVERYONE IS FORCING ME TO CHOOSE VALENTINA AS MY MATE. I DON'T WANT TO MARRY HER AND NOT WANT TO CHOOSE HER AS MY MATE. I WANT TO CHOOSE YOU AS MY MATE IN FRONT OF THEM. "

"You are mine and only mine, in every way that matters, for all time. My heart, my future, my very being – it all belongs to you. There's no one else, and there never will be." Nadia's heart swelled with happiness, a feeling so potent it brought tears to her eyes. In that moment, she truly grasped the depth and unwavering commitment of Sonu's love for her, a love that was a constant, shining beacon. "We belong to each other," she affirmed, her gaze meeting his, mirroring his intensity, a silent testament to their shared future. "And I can't wait to begin our lives together officially. I can't wait to get married and share our future, every single day of it. Every challenge, every triumph, ev

it was nice,just that this wasn't the right time for that care. " okay,if you say so. Don't forget to drop by the house when you are free. You can also bring him with you." Mr Santos said teasingly. " Him?" asked a puzzled Martina. " Yes, him. Your future husband." Mr Santos said. " Huh!" Martina said dumbfounded. She didn't understand what her father was talking about and from her last investigation,her twin sister was single and not in any relationship, so who was this he?

he says to me. “Wha – what is tomorrow?” "Tomorrow...my love...is the day I introduce you to the entire kingdom as my future wife and their future queen"

I walked back into those three estates one last time—to deliver wedding invitations with my own hands. Mrs. Gibson and I were having coffee in the living room when Nico came down the stairs. "Nico," she called out, "we were just talking about Freya's wedding—" His eyes locked onto me, voice dropping low. "Freya. Who the hell are you marrying?" "Don't use my mom as a shield. I'm not interested in you, and I'm not saying it twice."

“Everyone I met kept mentioning how much you loved her and you were going to reject me to be with her. Of course I had to think of my own future. Was I supposed to hang around and wait for you to mark her first?” He nodded, his face darkening as he seriously considered my words. “And what were your plans for this future that you were so worried about?” He asked, his voice strangely calm. “Get the money and house and then leave to get mated to someone else?” “Well, I hadn’t thought that far ahead.” I said, feeling the heat on my cheeks. “But yes. Only if the goddess blessed me with another mate, of course.”I quickly added. I jumped a little when he growled and moved back a bit, staring at him

“With only my parents present. The cartel needs to lie low to see what tomorrow brings.” What tomorrow brings. My gaze met his. “I want to marry you tonight. If tomorrow brings a day like today, I want to know that we’ve spent as much time together as we could. I want you to know how much I love you. If carrying that love into battle keeps you safe, I want you to have it.” Cupping my neck, he pulled my lips to his. Fireworks flashed and warmth flooded my circulation, yet the beating drum of my heart wasn’t rapid. I wasn’t frightened or unsure. In every fiber of my body, I knew this decision was the right decision.

He kissed me on the neck, and I immediately felt a jolt of electricity. “Is that right, I'm sorry that I didn't keep that promise back then, but I'll make sure that it happens now. I'll present you to the Lord, my future wife.” My future wife. It sounded so good, so I turned my head and showered him with kisses on his lips.

“It’s in the past, Tamara. What matters is the future. Our future.” He pressed a soft kiss to my lips, and I felt my tension start to melt away. “You should start thinking about the wedding,” he said with a small smile. “Where you want it, how you want it. Whatever you want, Tamara, I’ll make it happen.” His words filled me with a warmth that spread through my chest. “I can’t believe we’re really doing this,” I whispered, my voice tinged with awe. Dante chuckled. “Believe it. You’re going to be my wife, Tamara. And I can’t wait.”