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Who cares for a million dollar deal when I'll be meeting the girl who I plan to close a priceless and lifetime deal with.

 

I can't let the opportunity pass. Fate is making a way to connect our red strings of fate and I will gladly comply even it costs me a million.


Time flies that day. That was the best lunch I had for years. My love was sitting next to me, trying to avoid my gazes.


She's nervous as I am.


My heart leaps after hearing her first hello to me.


Damn, her voice didn't change at all. It was as soft as what I remember.


I can't help myself but to tell her how much I miss her.

 

I get drunk because of too much happiness. I finally talk to her again. I got to smell her perfume. I got to see her face and feel her presence.


She's few inches away from me for fuck sake.


Kai was so genius for locking us in her room. She's so mad but despite her frowning face she still looks beautiful.


We talked and settle everything.


I needed to leave but she misses me that much that she decided to do her long awaited homecoming.


Now we are married.

 

I married the only girl that wrapped me around her cute little fingers.


"I have anger management issues since I was a teenager." I confessed to her while we are eating our first breakfast as husband and wife


I am intently looking at her face waiting for her reaction. I am looking for a trace of fear after hearing my confession but she just smiles at me like what I just said was nothing important.


"Are you not afraid of me? I have the tendency to hurt you" I warned her even though I know deep within me that I can't do that to her.


I love her so much.


She shakes her head.


"If you are trying to make me file a divorce. Better luck next time mister. I will stick with you forever" she stick her tongue out in me like a kid


"I am serious here Mrs. Cavelli" that is so perfect


My name suits her well


"I am too Mr. Cavelli. I wonder why you are saying it to me today. Are you planning to hurt me?" she raised an eyebrow at me


"Hell NO!" I quickly answered


"That would be the last thing that I will do in this lifetime. I am just trying to be transparent with you. You know we are one now and we should stop keeping secrets from each other"


She nod in agreement.


"Okay, about your anger management issue. I observed that you really had one before. Remember that moment when you kick a girl in front of me? That's hella scary but I think you finally overcome it. I trust you enough to marry you even with whatever imperfection you have in you" she lovingly caress my hand.


She's really my angel.

 

She looks like a goddess in my shirt and her messy bun.

 

I am so happy that I will wake up everyday with her on my side.

 

I will come home to her.

 

I will spend my life with her.

 

Till we're gray and old.


"I love you wife" I kissed her hand


"I know." she rolled her eyes at me


The confident she holds. I like how she felt so secure with me.


"How do you know?" I challenged her

 

A smirk forms on her angelic face.

 

"Hmmmm, you showed it to me last night? You know uhmmm the deed we did?" she's trying to tease me but she ends up being shy. Her face flared up and she can't even look at me straight in the eyes.


"What exactly is the deed we did?" It's my turn to raise an eyebrow at her and feigned innocent


She pouted at me like the word is some sort of a sin.


DAMN!


"Come here" she motioned me to come close to her. I push my upper body to her and she put her mouth near my ear.


"We made love three times" she whispered in cute little voice

I laughed at her


She's new to this and I somehow felt bad because it felt like I tainted an angel. I awoken her hidden urges and senses.


"Wanna do it again?" I hug her and nibble her ears

 

"Today?" she unbelievably ask


I am sorry love, I've been holding myself to touch you for so long.


I am insatiable


"Not today love. I am still sore." she looked at me and then give me a peck in the lips

"But I wanna make out okay?" she boldly told me that  

 


"Gladly love. I will make out with you everyday"

 

___________

 

 

Here is the Epilogue.

 

I will be releasing two special chapters tomorrow all at the same time.

 

Stay tune.
 

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