My Perfect Abrupt Marriage
After a long meaningful contemplation, I moistened my lower lip with aggravation.
“Ma, you’re wrong. This guy is fooling you, we’re strangers,” I pointed at him- this time was with frustration, “He’s Luke’s boss, Ma.”
I was aware mom’s eyes had become blurred with the passage of time so it was understandable that she wouldn’t be able to recognize Dalvin. Anyhow, I don’t get it at all.
Mom approached me, her expression remained the same despite what I had revealed.
“I understand, dear. You have my blessings,” she tenderly held my hands, “I give you my full blessings.”
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