Shattered Vows
I dropped my gaze, the weight of the moment pressing heavily on me.
He gently placed his fingers beneath my chin, tilting my face upwards to meet his eyes once more. “Look at me,” he urged softly, his voice steady yet insistent.
"Whether we have a child or not, Amara, you are still my wife. And that’s because I love you deeply." Sinabi niya iyon ng marahan habang nakatingin ng deretso sa mga mata ko.
His words began to lift the heavy weight from my heart. Each time he spoke, it was as if he had the power to mend my wounds with his voice alone. Hindi ko kaya nang wala siya.
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