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Not perfect, not without scars, but real and sustainable and genuinely happy. From catastrophe to recovery. From breaking to rebuilding. From barely surviving to actually thriving. Their story. Their family. Their hard-won happiness. Complete. Beautiful. Theirs. Forever.

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I finally got my happy ever after. THE END

That's the last thing that I have heard when everything turns black. ---- Copyright © 2021 PenOfHope All Rights Reserved DON'T PLAGIARIZE OR DISTRIBUTE.REMEMBER, STEALING IS A CRIME. The following is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

Shivli was constantly staring at Bunny's face like she was searching the trash of pain but she found nothing. Bunny turned his face to her with a gentle smile and added ," Hope my Dad will understand this truth after our last meeting. By the way, happiness and sadness are all created by humans' hearts. There is no such thing like happiness and sadness. Soon Vihaan would pass through it and also get success. " Bunny efficiently diverted the flow from their parents past life to Vihaan again.

“I have never seen her wear any good clothes or even smile happily. She was always in a hurry to pay the bills and loans. Now that her business is starting to take off I am really happy for her and happy for my brothers that their art is also being appreciated.” “And this home, we have grown here. I remember times when it was only me, my dad and mom. We were a happy little family. My parents were really young, but were in ove you know. In three years the twins were here already. My father was the happiest man when he held us three with mom by his side. He always called me princess and said mom was his queen. And now now that he also had his knights in shining armor his life was full”

Then, I packed all the cheap gifts Benjamin had gotten me over the past 15 years. I included a pen drive containing the information on the correctional facility that I'd gathered over the years and the divorce agreement. I had everything couriered to the wedding venue. Hector had been young when being sent to the correctional facility, and he'd gotten PTSD after being tormented. He'd forgotten about everything that had happened there. I hadn't dared to say much on the subject over the years because I was worried about agitating him. In hindsight, it didn't matter at all.

Are you still going to act out like this? His grip dug painfully into my shoulders. I struggled but couldn't break free. "Let go!" "Go find Julian now! Tell him that you want a divorce tomorrow." He started dragging me away. At that moment, Julian appeared with a medical team behind him, his expression cold. "Harper Group just lost its last government-linked project, bleeding 200 million dollars in the process. Layne, is that lesson still not enough for you?" He pried Layne's hand off me, then gently brushed off my shoulder, as if dusting something off.