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We shouldn't keep things blurred. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear, then let his fingers linger on my earlobe. "I had a pair of earrings custom-made recently. You'd look stunning in them." I'd always been able to handle Raphael, but with Tom, I was off balance. "If we ignore the fact you're married," he murmured, "you really feel nothing for me?" A thunderclap couldn't have stunned me more. I stared at him, eyes wide, lips parted.

– I said, smiling. - Oh, then I guess I'll go. – Manu cheered up. - Great, it's decided. – Virgínia clapped her hands. – Now, let's go have some coffee, girls. On my way to the coffee shop, I sent a quick message to my boyfriend: “I love the tulips you send me every week. And I love you!” I quickly received a reply from Alessandro: “You'll receive tulips every week for the rest of our lives. I love you so much!”

I рrоbаblу gоt too mushy оn thе саrd, but I рut the fоllоwіng оn іt: "Dеаr Frankie, Thank you fоr the special tіmе уоu spent wіth mе. Yоu аrе a wоndеrful wоmаn. I'm nоt hеrе today bесаuѕе mу hеаrt аlrеаdу belongs tо another. And although ѕhе dоеѕn't fееl thе ѕаmе wау toward mе, you dеѕеrvе bеttеr thаn a man who wоuld ріnе for another wоmаn.

I need some kind of damn release, and not just from my own fucking hand. When I walk away intending to head to my room to change, my phone that's on the island in the kitchen, catches my eye as it lights up and vibrates loudly. I forgot Carter sent a message to Myla, asking for a fucking picture. I'm fucking nervous about what he wrote to her and what she replied, if she replied at all. I might as well see what that fucker sent her. I grab my phone off the marble top and take it with me to my bedroom, shutting the fucking door behind me and locking it. I kick my boots off and tear at my uniform with force, just wanting to me out of it. Shit, it leaves me standing here in my fucking tight box

She smiled when she saw that it was from Colton. He sent a picture of his boner through his pants with a caption that made Mia's cheeks turn red. "If only you know how much you turn me on, you'll never doubt yourself about being the right person for me. We deserve each other, my love and I'm sure little Colton cannot wait for the day we are going to make it official. I bet you, it's going to be a wonderful experience."

I said as he returned to the table with the coffee and took his seat directly across from me. "Oh nothing, I just thought today might be a good day for us to enjoy each other and act out one of my fantasies." "Just what do you have in mind?" I said before taking a sip of the steaming brew. Without speaking, he slid another envelope from under his computer across the table. The outside of the envelope read, "My darling wife" I slid my finger along the flap, being careful not to damage it. Sliding the card out, I noted it had only the word love handwritten on it too. I lifted the cover to another perfectly printed note;

I take a puff on my cigarette, staring at the dark sky that glitters with stars for a moment before I close my eyes, relishing her touch. She knows me so well… she is my fucking lifeline. I caress her arm with my free hand as I continue to smoke my cigarette slowly, feeling at peace. After a while, I speak. “Mi Amor.” “Yes, Mi Rey?” she answers softly. “When this is over, will you marry me?” I hear the intake of breath as she stops massaging my temples, and I open my eyes to gaze up at her. I’m met with her gorgeous doe eyes that are wide and staring back at me.

He wouldn't say anything and even when I greet, he would not answer me. I'm happy that he did today. Surely, there was some hope "Here.” I averted my gaze from my phone and looked up at his hand which was extended towards me, with the white paper in it. 'Is that a love letter?' Honestly speaking, if Mia was sitting right next to me, I wouldn't have hesitated to give a slap in the face. She really gets annoying at times. Of all the things Carter can do, he will actually take his time to seat down and write a love letter, to give who? Me?

he paused and took my hand and placed it on his chest. "Right here is where you are, I can't think straight, I can't even sleep well. All I see and dream about is you. Your smell is all I want to breathe. Your smile is all I want to see. I feel with you I can forget about my past completely. There's a reason fate brought us together, and now I know that reason and that is why I came back for you. I might not be that guy that buys you flowers or do some romantic things for you because I don't know how to do them neither am I use to them. But there's only one thing that is for certain. And that is....I love you, Micaela Alvarado".

When I open the letter – I place my hand on to my mouth , loudly gasping as the read it. My dear princess… I have not seen you in over ten days , I feel as if I am going crazy. I can not wait to have you close to me again – I can not wait to have you all to my self. A little birdy tells me , that you refuse to be my wife – that really is disappointing to hear. Well… I have left a little gift by the garden , it will help persuade you into reconsidering marrying me Love , Your future husband