Kabanata 39

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This is the last POV of Ingracia Marie, my heart is thorned by writing her last chapter. I will definitely miss RI, my journey started with a friend (Jaiko Avenido) who told me that I could possibly be a writer if I try. for a few months I didn't write, I want to but everytime I intended to write my brain blockout and I don't know how to start or what to write I am just mentally blocked plus I am afraid of my grammar might be so awful. I struggle a lot with every kabanata I wrote until I learn to enjoy it, there are lots of ideas that cross my mind and I write whatever was on my head. Ingracia was made because I like the old names, it is very appealing to me and Refined means a prim and proper where it defines the character. I believe I grow myself through every kabanata as i re-read them. This is my first love book, i give my best shot here and hopefully through my journey i could be more as I wished.❤

-senyorage

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I was sitting in the living room near the window where I do my yoga exercises daily. I am more focuse on getting my figure back. I am sweating so hard as I watch on the screen with my yoga instructor. My breath is uneven from the position I made. I can hear the cracking of my bones and it feels good after that.

Wearing my tight legging and my top sport bra as I continue some routines. It's been few months since I was giving birth and my stomach started to get back to a normal. I had some scratches and wrinkles from pregnancy and it is not easy to get my figures back, I hiss forcing to bend my foot reaching my head from behind as I tilted my head, gosh this is hard.

I hear a door locked open and in seconds, a large hand hold me to stopped from doing my shape. Can't he see me, I am in an awkward position and yet he doesn't mind!

I narrow my eyes at him from doing so not because he disturbed me but because i am sweating and I don't want him to smell me bad. Of course we are leaving for I guess more than two year I mean without the years after our first wedding if that's considered, a blush was all over me realizing it been a long time we are together. We survive some dangerous situation and here we are getting stronger. He never changed the first we meet, he is a more caring husband and I kinda  loving it, he is spoiling me a lot.

Darius William Tang Huang was the man of I didn't think he could be. Love comes with us in an unexpected way, forced marriage.

"You smell so good baby."

He kissed in my temple as he walked across where his home office was. He left the door open as he hear the music I was listening. It is his habit of watching me from there.

I couldn't help but be amazed at how he maintained his looks like he didn't age, he looks more gwapo wearing his fatigue uniform. William is dazzling handsome and sometimes I ask myself how I make him fall for me hard as he always says at me.

He never sleeps for a day without telling how he loves me and our children, it's like an oath everyday.

I kind of like it because i feel loved and secured with his words. He didn't just prove it with words but with actions too, so here I am now forcing to get back my figure so he wont get tired of me.

After the incident, Dad Darius was being fooled with the five years old kid, William promised me it won't happened again, and he mean it. We live in peace though I know he keeps some of his men hidden to watch us and I trust him in everything he's doing.

Today, I have my fist day of my own clinic that was near the house, William helped me by watching the kids.

Friday and the clinic got so many patients waiting to be checked up where I am in a hurry to be there in the office.

"Baby, do you have everything you need?" I ask him as he prepared them.

"Yeap, don't worry about them I had all ready."

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