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"Trent, don't wait for me here anymore, I won't go with you, my boyfriend and I... No, my husband and I are very happy living together, so please leave." Casper froze for a moment, touched the bridge of his nose, and then said, "Do you want me to agree with what you’ve said?" "Yes!" Jennifer nodded. So, Casper also walked to the window. "Trent, Jen and I have already obtained our marriage certificate, so please don’t bother us anymore." Below, the ladies who were passing by gathered together. "Hey, did Casper get married?" "Oh, this girl looks so gorgeous." "Yes, she is. Casper is so lucky.”

In the days that followed, we began spending time together. Matteo made time to accompany me to prenatal checkups and listened patiently as the doctor explained what I needed to be careful about. When my mood was low, he took me on walks around the estate and told funny stories to cheer me up. He remembered all my preferences and surprised me when I least expected it. I began trying to let go of the pain of the past and slowly accepted this man who was willing to treat me sincerely. Perhaps a marriage alliance was not such a bad thing, after all. It might bring my child and me a truly stable and happy future.

“Damian… please…” Lucy’s voice trembled, soft yet urgent, each word carrying the weight of her restraint. “I… I love you, yes, but we have to keep this… this as friends. I’m married now.” She repeated it, firmer this time, hoping the finality of her words could push back the storm inside her.

I understand the pressure of the workplace and support his career, so I take on all the housework voluntarily, keeping our home tidy and organized so he can relax when he comes home. Our life is plain and routine, without dramatic ups and downs or messy conflicts. To outsiders, we are just an ordinary young couple. The only thing is that busyness has reduced our time together, and most of our conversations are about daily chores, with less of the intimate interaction we had when dating. But this is common in adult marriages, and I never thought anything bad of it. Our third wedding anniversary was in one week. I wanted to prepare a gift quietly to add a little ceremony to our dull life. Usin

It was a day filled with love, laughter, and the promise of a wonderful future together. After the wedding, Sarah and Daniel settled into their new life as a married couple. They moved into a cozy house not far from where they had first met, creating a home filled with love and warmth. Their days were spent building their dreams together, supporting each other through the highs and lows, and cherishing every moment. Sarah often reflected on the serendipitous moment that had brought Daniel into her life. She felt grateful for the chance encounter that had led to such a beautiful journey. Daniel, too, felt blessed to have found Sarah, whose love and support had enriched his life in ways he nev

She appears irritated. You have to let Jonathan go; he doesn't deserve you. I'll find a decent man for you. "There is nothing wrong with what I said; she is definitely Jonathan's wife; they were married in a little church on a hilltop; with a bouquet of flowers plucked by the roadside; in a shady old dress." Mei expressed her pride in her life while grinning. Are you certain? Excitedly, Michele enquired. She released Sarah's hand, who had been observing their exchange.

It wasn't until my car disappeared that I saw through the rearview mirror—he crouched down, covering his face, sobbing uncontrollably. The last time I saw him was at my wedding. We held the ceremony in a church. As we exchanged rings, a shadow near the door caught my attention. I looked over and saw Ethan. When our eyes met, he quickly averted his gaze. After that, I never saw him again. The rest of his story came to me through mutual acquaintances. Jack went abroad to study. At a young age, he left home and rarely returned. Reportedly, aside from asking Ethan for money, they never contacted each other.

"The one my wife and I will be moving into after the wedding this evening?" James tossed a silver key ring across the room. I caught it effortlessly. "Are you even a little bit curious to see her?" James asked, shaking his head. "Your wife? Bro, you're actually getting married. D*mn. You're leaving me all alone in the single world." "It's five years," I replied coldly, sliding my silver Rolex onto my wrist. "She will be my wife just for show." Thirty minutes later, my cynicism faded into a blur of blinding camera flashes and low whispers.

After I had drank three more glasses of wine, I knew a little more about Jack's and Chris's personal lives, not that I was asking about it though... Nonetheless, I found out that Jack got married to his high school sweetheart, and they happily became husband and wife as soon as they graduated. He told me how he decorated a bower that stood at the back of their school with over three hundred red roses just to propose to his girlfriend. It was amazing to discover his romantic soul. He was the guy who had never forgotten his wife's birthday or their anniversaries. I could see the love in his eyes when he talked about his wife...