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“What?” “What what…? There’s no need for you to be so surprised. Liz is my wife and I’m her husband and we’ll soon be parents so if you really want to talk to me, just congratulate me. I don’t need anything else from you.” He made sure she’d understood him. She grew pale as she stared at him, appalled. “One more thing, Liz is not some down-market girl. She has a name for herself. She is the Liz Walters, CEO and owner of Elite Tech Corp.” He said with pride.

Martin looked at her, took her hand and rubbed it, while saying “I love you! I love you, Stephanie Clark! My love for you grows everyday.” “Martin…..” Her eyes become teary and spark happiness ‘No matter what happened to me, you need to remember, I LOVE YOU and I promise to love you FOREVER!’ Martin’s words stayed in his head, he still kept it a secret about his condition, and didn't want to make Stephanie worried. ------ Hong Kong

My Forever Man 1 Hello, my name is Emma. I’m a twenty-one-year-old woman and I have had a rough last few years in my young love life. All I seem to do is work eat and sleep. So as a single woman I decided to look for my perfect man. I didn’t want to end up as a crazy old cat lady. So where do you find a man nowadays. Bars, churches, and the singles in my area will not work. I don’t drink and bars don’t bring the kind of catch I want. With not having a man in my life I have had a lot of spare time.

“And we have so much to do before then. College, careers, finding that perfect piece of land for our little house. But I want you to know, with absolute certainty, that I’m not going anywhere. You are it for me. You’re the ‘forever’ I’ve been looking for.” The word, “forever,” resonated deep within me, a bell tolling with joyous certainty. He wasn't just saying he loved me; he was saying he saw a lifetime with me. He was promising me a future, a shared destiny, painted with the colors of our shared dreams.

"Always?" "Forever."

She loved him, she couldn’t let Dora ruin what they had, especially not just a few days before their wedding. The next morning, Valerie woke up feeling anxious. This was the day, the day her man would have to choose between her and his ex-girlfriend. Would Chase stick to his promise, that he will always be there, forever and for always. Forever and for always! Those were always his exact words, “I am keeping you forever and for always”. They still echoed in her mind, she could never forget them, but how could she? She had hidden them in a place of love deep down her heart. Hadn’t his words become cliché?

And most importantly (this part is in Maeve’s careful six-year-old handwriting, with help): We vow to love you forever and ever, even when you’re old and slow and Papa falls asleep during story time (again). The garden is silent for one heartbeat. Then it explodes. Children cheer. Adults cry. Someone starts a group hug that turns into a pile-on that nearly takes out the dessert table. Killian and I are buried under grandchildren and grown children and decades of love made tangible. When we finally surface, Rory hands us the paper. At the bottom, in Killian’s handwriting from years ago, copied by every child and grandchild who could hold a pen: Forever is non-negotiable. I look at the man who

This was love. And it was ours—forever. THE END

"It took me so long, so damn long to realise, but you're the only one I've ever loved. Back then, I thought you were too young and didn't think about us seriously. I fucked everything up, I know." "You're shameless." Amanda took a step towards him, eyes narrowed. "You're right. I was young. If you'd come back to me then with your pathetic excuses, I probably would have given you another chance. But wake up, Keith. I'm no longer interested in you. And you, doing this, when you're married to my sister? I would never stoop so low. Right now, I'm up to my neck in shit that your wife is creating at my company. I don't need more shit from your corner too. Rebecca still doesn't know about our histo

Somehow he managed to fit all my luggage. We drove off chatting along the way. It felt very much like old times, back in our student days, except things were very different now. Matthew was also missing. I missed his remarks and I said as much. “Matthew’s been kidnapped by Emily,” Kevin informed me, a hint of amusement in his voice. "She occasionally whisks him away, and he disappears from the face of the Earth. It can take weeks before I hear from him again," he continued. I laughed at the image I’d conjured in my mind of him being tied and carried over some girl’s shoulder. “He’s fallen hard for her,” Jason said. “I didn’t think it would last more than days, but six months later and he is