My Husband Is My Love 소설 & 이야기

"Yes, my husband. I think you've already told me... Oh no, I can't count the number of times. And I love you even more, Mr. Dinam! How did I come across a husband as exceptional as you?" I caress her cheek lightly with two of my fingers. I really love this woman with all my heart. I tilt my head towards her and place a soft kiss on her lips. "Mia amore, my love for you will never end. No matter what, you are the one who makes my heart beat my love." I said with a hint of sincerity in my eyes. I felt my heart swell with love for my wife. I don't know what feeling I had, but I wanted to unite with her, never separate myself from her again, as if she was going to disappear there if I didn't.

And we found ourselves sitting with happiness in our heart, like a young child yearning for folktale story. “It is so easy to fall in love, the woman said, voice warm and steady. The real work is staying there, maintaining the love you had at first, loving your wife even if she becomes pregnant and has a big nose or grow fat. Love and respect your husband even if it is too difficult to do so.” “Never go to bed angry, the man added. And make sure you laugh together, call and check on each other, exchange gift every single day.” We both sat quietly, soaking in their words like sunlight.

I teased, a playful glint in my eye. Henry smirked; his gaze filled with affection as he lowered himself beside me. In that moment, as he held me close, I knew that despite our challenges, our love was strong. Henry was more than just my husband; he was my anchor, my partner in navigating life's storms. And as we melted into each other's embrace, I couldn't help but marvel at the depth of my feelings for this incredible man. "I love this man," I thought, reveling in the warmth and security of his love.

I leaned in, enjoying every moment of it, drowning out the entire audience. “We’re married babe” He said, his lips still on mine. My cheeks flushed as we pulled away from the kiss. I did it, every woman’s dream, I married the love of my life. I couldn’t shake the smile off my face. I was in love, and still in love. “You disgusting piece of shit” a voice rang through my thoughts.

If his penis hadn't raised its head to remind him, Roger would not have regained consciousness. Roger is famous as the rich billionaire of AL. He has made love to many women, but no one can make Roger feel as nostalgic as Aretha. Aretha was the first woman to make love to Roger and make him miss the feeling for three years. During those three short years, Roger made love to countless women, but none could give him as much satisfaction as Aretha. And now, Aretha once again appeared in front of Roger. He swore he wouldn't let Aretha run away again.

"I want to make it very clear here and now that my relationship with her ended a long time ago and that there was nothing in it other than a casual hookup. The only woman I love and yearn to spend the rest of my life with is you, and only you. Not because you are the mother of my children. But because I have wanted to spend every instant, hour, and minute of my life with you since the moment I saw you dancing at that club. Because you, Miranda Taylor Wenecker, occupy every thought, and my heart is yours. I hope you understand my feelings and know that they are true." "Marlon..." I feel my eyes welling up, moved by his declaration even after I had threatened to make him a eunuch. My husband l

The only man I'll ever want. Grayson, my love, if you ever read this, please know that I love you with every fiber of my being. I'm sure you do know, because I tell you every day. I don't think I'll ever be able to fully express the depth of my love for you. You are my everything. Most importantly, you are my husband and the one I've trusted with my heart for as long as I can remember. My love for you will never end. Never. I hope we find each other in every one of our lifetimes. My heart will always know you. My heart will always want you. I will always choose you. Always.

He seemed to be enjoying this little show as he leaned in on me the moment I hit the wall with nowhere to run to. "You don't know how to act as my mate?" he asked and then lifted his finger and caressed my lips "What do husband and wife do, Hazel?" I felt spell bounded. More than that, I wanted him to just take my lips already. Is it the concoction? Why do I want him so badly. I bit my lips before replying, "Husband and wife make love;we are not in love." He groaned, "Hazel, we don't have to be."

It was a little unnerving. Taking a breath, I reached out and gently cupped his face, locking eyes with him. “Marco… you’re my husband. The man I love. Whatever I had with anyone else before—it’s nothing compared to what we have now. Hudson’s just a coworker, and back then, I only considered saying yes because I was lonely. I wanted to feel loved. But then you came into my life and changed everything. You showed me what real love looks like. Marriage can’t work if it’s one-sided, and with you, it never is. I love you. I need you to trust me, the way I trust you.”

The emotion and love is so thick in the air that my knees become weak. “Harper, the first time we met, I fell deeply in love with you. I knew that you were the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Every moment we have spent together since that day, my love for you has grown. My heart, my soul and everything that I am, belongs to you. You are the most amazing and perfect girl I have ever known. You make me happier than I ever thought possible and I feel truly blessed that you have agreed to be wife. So I make these vows to you in the presence of our closest friends and family, so that they may witness the promises I make. I solemnly vow that I will spend every day doing everything