Married to the Gangster
He seemed like his heart was broken into millions of pieces because of this marriage.
I wanted to ignore it but I couldn’t. As much as it hurts him now, he should know that I am hurting too. It’s not like one of us wanted this.
The priest went on and told me to recite the same vow Josiah did.
“I, Eunice Lee,” I took a deep breath. I should do this. I should get over this stage. “…take you, Josiah Kim, to be my husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, for as long as we both shall live. This is my solemn vow.”
الفصول الرائجة