Carta A Mi Futuro Esposo Novels & Stories

You behave and focus on your study. "Okay, but you can't have a girlfriend there. You are my future husband. " I cried. They chuckled at me, but I didn't care. Gian smiled and kissed my forehead. "Okay, I won't look at other girls. You also can't have a boyfriend because you are going to be my future wife as well. " I gasped, looking at him with my eyes wide open. This is the first he said that. "Flight 334C is now boarding."

It says, “Hello, my son I’d liked to blow the whistle on you. I do apologize to the time when I had banned you to marry your sweetheart. Now, you cannot see on me wherever you will find. Before, I will close my eyes forever. Let me say, I am gladly to say, You can choose your third eye to find your suited future wife. Bye and I love you my beloved son. “

continue. "...when you needed me the most. Sadly, all your life. But we can't go back in time. The past is in our heads and the future in our hands, let me help you with the future" "Let me guess, the future is Anita" "You can say that, but you know what they say. Marry a girl that loves you not the one you love"

Jimmy retorted, an eyebrow arched in challenge. I rolled my eyes at him and continued reading the absurd letter from that old man. "My name is Lorenzo Carter, but you can call me Enzo. I understand you're in serious trouble, so take this as a gesture of my goodwill. Indeed, I am prepared to help you clear your name of all the accusations and rumors you're facing. I'll save your career and bring back the world that you used to live in. I will make you the world's most adored superstar again, but on one condition. Marry me, and become my wife."

“This is my future. You’re my future.” He cupped my face. “And you’re mine.”

“I don't want anything from you. And don't you ever touch my things without my permission!“ I said, and sat on the bed. I hated seeing him. Carlos licked his lips. I was not sure what he had in mind. I wanted him done and gone as soon as possible. “You don't have to be so hostile, love. In the future, everything that is yours will belong to both of us…” I creased my brows even before he could finish. What did he call me? They were disgusting, okay? “What kind of nonsense are you spouting? Wait… why are you even here?“ Was he talking about the future? That was crazy, right? The future could only be between him and Denny, not me. I did not have any future. “Ah, your mom said you were ready to

“Rose Mary? Is that really you? Oh my God, I really didn't expect that I would finally see you here. Come, and welcome to your palace which will one day be yours. We have been holding back what we feel for so long and trying to hold back the longing because you haven't come here for several years. Until finally our son said that you had a small accident that made you disappear for a while. However, you know, your future husband is really a very, very good man, even though he can't wait for you and can't know where you are, but the thing that is really very pleasant is that the future husband is really very loyal to thousands of women. The one who came here to eat with the kings who were thei

On the seventh year after the breakup, I receive a package from Clarence Fraser. All 44 pounds of said package consist of the stacks of chat history I have with him in the past. Soon, Clarence's text appears on my phone screen. "Wanna meet up? I'd like to tell you something." I pause momentarily before responding with a "1". That number signifies rejection. Then, I turn my phone off. After wiping my sweat off with a towel, I pick up another crate of fruits and continue promoting them to the customers loudly, as though nothing has happened. It's been so many years, and I don't know why Clarence decides to text me all of a sudden. Similarly, he doesn't know that I've already become so

Just us and perfect future of our own making. I lowered my body onto his, breasts pressed to his chest, heart pounding too fast to ignore. I needed to feel every inch of him, like maybe I could tattoo the shape of his body onto mine. "I'll marry you tomorrow," I whispered, pressing kisses along his chest. "And I'll give you a bunch of kids..." My lips brushed his skin, the promise slipping easily from my mouth. "But after we finish college. I want the world first. Then you can have it all."

She immediately stopped walking and frowned at me. “You again? what do you need? can you leave my sight? you're just wasting my time.” She pointed at me weakly but firmly. I just smiled at her and i still blocked her way. She suddenly smiled and combed her hair with her own hands. “So, what's your deal?” she said with one eyebrow raised. I rubbed one palm on my pants and then handed it to her to shake with her hand. “Don't you know me? I'm your future husband. Carlos Miguel Sermiento, by the way.” I introduce to her with still a line of smile on my lips.