Marco's POV
"Marco", Jean called my name, "Yea?", he just got back from work. He hold my hand, I put down the knife, "We're going out to eat tonight" "Why?" "It's Valentine's Day, I've planned for this now go get ready", he help me untie the apron and put it aside. I think I've got the right outfit for tonight.
I walked out of the room all changed, "Oh", he stare at me. "I see you're wearing the outfit that you wore on our honeymoon first night dinner", he hugged me, "Where are we going?" "It's a surprise", we got in the car, he order some McDonald's and started driving up to a hill. "Close your eyes for a minute", I closed my eyes, he stopped the car, "Open them", I open my eyes. It's the whole view of the city, he got out of the car, and open the door for me. "Care to join me?", he give me his hand, I take his hand, "Of course", I take his hand and got out of the car. It's nice and windy tonight, he got something out from the trunk and handed it to me. "How did you know that I like daisies?", I take them, "Lucky guess", he sat on the car. "Come on" "Are you sure it's okay?", this is an expensive car, he grabbed my hand and pull me up to him. He hugged me from the side, "Hershey?", he pull out a package of Hershey chocolate from his jacket. "Thanks pretty boy", I open it up and hand him one, this is my first time spending valentines with Jean. The lights of the city reflects to Jean face, I can see his face clearly. "Happy Valentine's Day freckles", he kissed me on the forehead.
Jean, my husband, you were a stranger to me, now you're my lover, you are a husband and were a stranger.
"Jean."
The End
A/N: 5 months of work ends here.
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A Husband, A Stranger
FanfictionMarco Bodt, a 22 year old man suddenly got into a arranged marriage to the founder and also the CEO of Kirstein's art, Jean Kirstein. His momma told him it was about money problem but it's just a lie to cover up the truth. What's the truth about the...
