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But then, the movies that Jeremy pick for us are always nice. We began to eat, eyes are on the television and my eyebrow arched upon seeing the title. 365 Days. "Seriously." I let out a chuckle and shook my head. We still haven't watched this film, not even once or the trailer. As I've said, we're into thriller and horror movies. "What? You said romance. It's a romance film," Jeremy argued and even pointed at the television. There was laughter in his voice. I rolled my eyes and shook my head.

Every time they’re being like that, there’s that guilt that comes with knowing what I do behind their backs, but the second I look at James, it disappears knowing I have absolute control over my desires. "Alright. What should we watch? Horror? Action?" James asks as he scrolls through the options. It’s a movie night again. According to Gabriel, we must gather every Friday night as a family to watch movies together and though I didn’t really enjoy the first one, I have a different feeling about this one. "Romantic comedy, please." Mom requests as she snuggles up to her husband and James frown. "But we watched that last time. And don’t get me started on how you guys slept through almost all of

I deadpanned and he shrugged. "Nice" Jaden said and West nodded. I couldn't suggest my real favorite, action or even my second favorite, horror so I just figured comedy was a good neutral pick. West picked a random title from the list Jaden rattled off and the maids brought in snacks and drinks for us. The boys and 'Dad' seemed to enjoy the movie but West and I were bored after the first few minutes. We were usually just too hyper for most movies unless they had a lot of gore or action. The movie finally ended and West and I stood up.

“And you, Jonathan, are my eternal love. I never thought I could experience such passion and intimacy with anyone.” We shared a moment of silence, basking in the afterglow of our love. But soon, a burst of laughter escaped my lips as I noticed the broken sofa nearby. “Well, it seems we’ve managed to break another piece of furniture. I hope we don’t have to replace the entire floor now.” Jonathan chuckled, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “I suppose we’ll have to be more careful next time, my powerful Mia. We can’t have the entire house falling apart around us.”

"You both are my greatest treasures. Now, let's enjoy this movie night together." And so, as the movie played on the screen, the living room echoed with the laughter and love of a family making the most of their time together. In those moments, Valerie realized that love, in its various forms, was woven into the fabric of their everyday lives, creating a tapestry of warmth and connection.

he says casually. My stomach lurches. The image of him on threesomes pop into my head that makes me cringe. “My cousins, babe,” he mumbles. “I don’t care.” “I watched Rom-com movies with my cousins Lizzy and Saph, and my cousin’s fiancee, Kiara.” The movie credit finally rolls up. I don’t understand anything in that movie other than the cheater husband loses his wife, money, and breaks his nose into the glass wall he thinks doesn’t exist.

Now, here I sat years later surrounded by family and friends who were all determined that Jude and I would succeed. Our family tree might have started off with different roots, but over the years our trunks had grown together until the branches now wove an artistic tapestry of love. It wasn't born from DNA or bloodlines but by choice. And we were all connected by those family ties. The End 2 1

The room is alive with the rhythm of shared joy and the familiarity of a chosen family. Laughter becomes the glue that binds us, creating an invisible thread of connection. In these shared moments, the walls of formality come down, and we are simply three individuals enjoying the simplicity of a movie night together. Jim’s playful banter, Mrs. Dan’s maternal warmth, and my laughter weave a tapestry of togetherness in the cozy movie room.

Love and family. THE END

Everyone knew Amber Sherry was hopelessly in love with me. She would even risk her life for me. I got into a severe car accident to save her. My health never fully recovered. Because I had a rare blood type, she was terrified that something else might happen to me. She found someone with the same blood type and kept him on standby. He would donate blood to me whenever I needed it. I was also hopelessly in love with her. After she gave birth to Aria, I did not care what people thought. We gave her Amber’s last name—Aria Sherry. I did not want her to go through another pregnancy, so I got a vasectomy. Every socialite in our circle was jealous of what we had. On the day of Aria’s baby de