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And the all lived happily including the new wedded couple's. NOT THE END....Stay tuned for "DARK ROMANCE WITH THE ONE I HATE " a sequel to married at sixteen.

"My dear friends, I request you to assemble in the main hall after you're done with breakfast." Several whys and whats were sounded from the table. "My lady and I have organised a treasure hunt!" This time cheers and claps followed. Once the ladies and gentlemen had assembled in the hall, Lady Remington organised each lady with a gent. And the ever observant hostess paired Olivia with Lord Merrick-thinking a romance was brewing between them. She stood by the earl's side, feeling more than a little disgruntled. But a reluctant grin pulled at her mouth when she saw Jacob shooting daggers at Lord Merrick from the other side of the room.

It was a very expensive ride. "Of course it is, this is a memory that I'll engrave in my head forever hehe." "Oh really? There were better moments than this though." I can't believe this guy is such a clichè. I guess he wanted to do some romantic stuff he saw on tv. "Better moments than this? I can't possibly think of anything better than riding the ferris wheel on the sunset with you, isn't that the most romantic?" Ugh, just like what I've thought! What a clichè.

This isn’t a dark romance love story built on sweetness. It’s built on denial. On want. On the kind of hunger that doesn’t ask for permission even when you want it to. MARA LENNOX’S P.O.V. The Rink Bar, Post -Game I notice him before I let myself notice him. Shit! If that’s even a thing?

he handed her the flowers and the card. "Thank you"she said as she opens the card. On seeing the name of the gifter on the card she tossed the card and flower on the table feeling almost disappointed. "What is it?". Pamela inquired. "It's my ex". "You mean Ken?. Since when did he become your ex?" "Long story. We ain't dating and that's it.". "Seems he hasn't gotten over it". "I don't care"she said as she continued with her work on the computer.

Or that they at least, got the wrong impression of her. “They think I don’t like romance?” She asked like there was someone else in the room with her. “Well, I bet they’ve never even messed around with any guy before. They’ve probably never even gotten kissed by a hot guy before and I’m the unromantic one?” “Otherwise they wouldn’t shut up about it. I would have heard stories about it”. “I’ll show them both that I’m not what they think of me”. “I’ll find a hot guy, make out with him and have sex with him”.

We were ready to face whatever the future held, knowing that our love would always guide us through the darkest of times. *** In the evening, Jonathan surprised me with a romantic candlelit dinner in the garden of his home. Soft music played in the background, creating an ambience of tranquillity and love. As we sat at the table adorned with flickering candles and a bouquet of fragrant roses, I admire the effort he had put into making this evening special. The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting a gentle glow on our faces. “You truly know how to sweep a girl off her feet, Jonathan.” I praised him, a smile playing on my lips.

She never thought she would lose her virginity, let alone fall in love or get married and here she already lost her V card to someone she least expected. "Jerk." She cursed him again and looked at her left side. Her eyes paused on the vase placed on the bedside table. Dry roses were placed in it. She frowned and got closer to the vase. Her pupils dilated once she realized these were the same flowers from that shop. The same flowers she bought for him back then. After all these years he still kept them just like she did. He had a Camellia tattoo on his neck too. Such a silly man.

Her voice joins the chorus of storytelling as she interjects with anecdotes and wisdom from her own experiences. The stories weave a tapestry of love, resilience, and growth, reflecting the beauty of their shared journey. They speak of overcoming challenges, embracing change, and finding strength in one another. From the early days of Avery's arrival at Roman's pack to the joy of welcoming Milo, Hallie, and Parker into their lives, each chapter adds another layer to their family's legacy. As the night draws to a close, Roman reaches for Avery's hand, the ring now resting on her finger. Their eyes meet, a silent affirmation of their unwavering commitment to one another and the future they con