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He looked at me seriously while I was laughing. "This is the first time that you made me happy" I said while laughing. "I like you as my wife and you need to like me, too, as a husband" "I really don't want to! We can be married even if we don't love each other. There are so many couples who don't love each other. "Yes, there are some couples who did not love each other, but they also learned to love each other. So, It's the same. You should like me now. "

She felt safe with him, cherished in a way she hadn’t thought possible, and each morning she woke up feeling renewed, her heart fuller than ever. The honeymoon felt like a dream, filled with moments of laughter, tender words, and the warmth of each other's company. As the days passed, they became more than husband and wife—they became inseparable, their bond strengthened by the love and understanding they shared. The world outside seemed smaller, their worries distant, as they built a foundation of love and trust that would carry them into whatever came next.

That was until three nights after his wedding with Amara, the very first time they had sex as a married couple. That was the very first time Tobias had tasted a woman’s lips. It was delicious, intoxicating and addictive, even though he didn’t want to admit at that time. Perhaps, she being his first kiss, had contributed greatly to the fact that he could never stay away from her. Or maybe it was fate, constantly pulling them together like magnets. Whichever of the two it was, Tobias could boldly and proudly say that he was without a doubt, grateful for it. Now, he was going to utilize this opportunity like it was the last, because, only a stupid man would mess up such an opportunity after bei

I chuckled, almost choking on a piece of meat. “The things we used to do when you weren't married have stopped. Maybe not all of them but a few, mm?” I sipped water from the glass and looked up again. “I might be on your list of priorities, but not as before. Your wife is your number one priority, whether or not she is here for a purpose. You must love and respect her.” “I understand, but—” “No, Aegon. Things have changed. The only thing that didn't change is you being my favorite person before the others in this pack. Come on, do you want to join me?”

“Before I pronounce you husband and wife, I would suggest you both say what’s in your hearts.” Adrian turned to her fully, his voice trembling slightly. “When we first got married, Irma, I didn’t love you. I didn’t even try to. I was angry, bitter, and blind, too lost in revenge to see the woman who was trying to love me. But you, you stayed. You were patient. You saw something in me I couldn’t see in myself, you changed me.” A tear slid down his cheek, and he didn’t wipe it away. “You became my peace, my reason to breathe. And I swear to you, Irma, I’ll never let another day go by without reminding you that I love you and that you are my beginning and my end.”

I sighed loudly, as h told him how much I loved him, forever isn’t an easy thing to decide but i wanted it with him. He was my better half, he completed. I knew it for the first time when my heart beat for him, that he was the one for me. And it was one of those ordinary tales where i married my first love. We were and are imperfectly perfectly made for each other. We exchanged rings and we did leave happily ever after, until my husband died a few days later.. I am kidding. We did leave happily ever after, we are still figuring out the after tho. THE END……

I had never heard that story before. I had never asked Vincenzo about his past, and he had never volunteered to tell me. Our marriage had one simple agreement. If either of us ever developed feelings for someone else, we would end our arrangement without making things complicated. It had seemed sensible at the time, and I had accepted it without hesitation. But first love was different. It was not the same as simply falling for someone else. First love had a way of staying in a person's heart, even after many years. It never truly disappeared. It only became quiet.

Those things changed the moment he married me. When he was done pretending he loved me just so I would agree to our marriage, and he could finally show his first love that she was not that important, I was too naive to believe it was really me whom he loved. “I love you, Lia. It’s you whom I really love. My family and Stephanie’s family are just too close that I can’t say no to the marriage they want from us.” I still clearly remembered the moment he said it and how happy I was, until the night after our marriage.

I thought that even if Levi didn't love me, at least being by his side would give me some stability. He was indifferent to me, but never left me wanting for anything. So when Levi's grandfather, Mr. Aiden Morgan, arranged for us to be together, I didn't object. Later, when Celestia came along, this adorable little person warmed my heart. I gave her all my love, tried to love her the way my mother loved me. I wanted to be a good mom. I thought if I focused on family, things would slowly get better. But Levi hid it too well - one blow and it's game over!

"I wanted to say it differently than I have been saying it." "Tell me how it is different," he says. "Before it was the love at the end of something," I say. "The end of the affair, the discovery, the divorce, and the legal proceedings. The love that stood on the other side of everything." I pause. "This is the love at the beginning of something. The wedding and the second studio and the class action and the forty-three letters and whatever box seven says." I pause again. "The love that is here for what comes next. Not just what came before."