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Chapter 31

*5 years later*

"Babe!" Danielle yelled from the kitchen, looking in the fridge. Immediately, Haerin came running in. Her face beat red and sweaty from the scorching hot weather outside.

"Yes?" She groaned sliding a chair from the table and planting herself in it. Danielle turned around, rubbing her swollen, round stomach while holding a jar of empty pickles.

Haerin raised an eyebrow. "Is that what you wanted?" It didn't surprise her that Danielle yelled for her to show her the jar of pickles were empty. After all, they are her favorite. Well, her and the babies' favorite.

She nodded, a pout on her face. Haerin signed as she heaved herself off the chair and stalked towards Danielle. She wrapped an arm around her waist and took the pickle jar out of her hands and sat it on the counter. "I'll go to the store later and pick it up then, okay baby?" She murmured against her neck.

She felt Danielle sigh. "Fine, but can you also pick up stuff for me to make tacos for us tonight?
Oh, and also ice cream?" Haerin nodded.

"Whatever the queen wants, the queen gets."

Danielle scoffed. "What does that make you?"

"Also the queen."

"So instead of the king and queen it's the queen and queen?"

"Wait, I wanna be the king now."

Danielle rolled her eyes. "Why's that?"

Haerin shrugged. "I think it suits me better."

"Hmm, I like queen better." Danielle mumbled and pressed a kiss to Haerin's neck.

Haerin blushed, "Fineeee, but I should get going now before it gets dark."

Danielle nodded and pulled away from Haerin only to kiss her. "Drive safe."

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Haerin groaned. "Where's the fucking tortillas?"
She could feel herself getting angry. " I swear, they were her last time." She mumbled before picking up a random package that looked like shells. She took a closer only to realize they were cinnamon taco shells for ice cream. She threw them in her cart anyway. "I guess we will be having ice cream tacos for midnight snack tonight."

"That sounds good." She heard a feminine voice say from behind her. She jumped, immediately turning around to see a familiar lady around her age.

"Yeah, it does." She said, a little creeped out.

"I couldn't help but hear that you were looking for the tortillas, they're in the next isle over."

Haerin nodded. "Thank you..."

"Wonyoung." She finished for her.

Haerin suddenly felt stiff. She knew she looked familiar. "Do you know Danielle Marsh?"

She had a sad smile on her face. "Yes, unfortunately." She sobered up and gave her a fake smile. "How do you know her?"

Haerin chuckled. "I'm actually her wife....
Haerin."

Wonyoung suddenly had a sour look on her face.
"Oh really? Well how is she doing?"

"Good, besides the fact her ankles are always swollen, and the mood swings are hectic."

"Why's that?" She looked concerned. Haerin eyebrows furrowed. How does she go from
happy, to sad, to pissed, to concerned in less than 2 minutes?

Haerin scratched the back of her neck. "Uh, she's actually pregnant with twins."

Haerin has never seen someone look so mad before. But why? She had her chance with her,
and now Danielle moved on to her and they're are happily married.

"Congratulations." Wonyoung choked out. "I actually have to go now, hope to see you again."

Haerin nodded. "Yeah, me too."

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