My Lucille | ✔️

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Author's note: I'm truly, utterly sorry for making Chris as this David guy. Chris is nothing but sweet and kind towards everyone (except for Donald Trump) but ya'll, that's one fine ass picture up there

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She was happy. She has been possibly the happiest woman on this earth. Because of who? Because of her beloved husband.

Negan

He loved her endlessly. He cared for her in so many ways she didn't even know they were possible. He showered her with gifts and hugs, he showered her with his hugs that melts every woman's heart. He showered her with all the i love you's he tells her every day. Every time he mentions that he loves her, she gets that same tingling feeling.

Like she was young again

Like she was back to when she met him. Like she was back to where she took that one accidental glimpse of him. Her love

He may seem cruel, yes. He was demanding. He was mean most times. But he was nothing but sweet to her. He never even thought of hating her. That woman he loved, always brought joy to his life. Just one glimpse at her, all his problems in his life go away. All the stuff that used to bring him down and make him upset would all vanish into nothing because of her. He truly believed she was an angel.

His angel

Words cannot describe the love and admiration he has for her. Words can't describe the love and admiration she has for him. It was unbelievably strong. It was strong to the point where if you'd get the hottest men on this planet and put Negan there, she doesn't even see the other men. Like there was no one other in the room than her and her husband.

People always told Lucille that he'd break her heart one day, that one woman isn't enough for him. It never was, it never will be.

She proved those people wrong by him proposing to her and saying all those sweet words that she adores coming from his very own mouth. His own words. His own words only for her.

People were right. One woman never was enough for him. That is, until he met her. She was the sweetest, kindest, most generous lovable woman you'd ever want to be around.

At the time he met her, she was in a relationship, but it was a reckless one.

When he met her, he was speechless and so was she. She couldn't believe that she is talking to him.

Her previous boyfriend always forbidden her from even talking to a guy. She had so many guy-friends that she loved so much yet he took them away from her. Every time she even simply looks at a man, he couldn't wait to go back home to hit her, harass her, show her who was in control.

She was afraid. No, she was terrified. Her boyfriend was muscular. He was simply put in this word: huge

She almost hated men because of what he had done to her. Almost

She would always see him talking to other women, drinking with other women, touching their sensitive parts and he wouldn't even care if she was watching or not. He didn't even care if she knew or not.

He made her feel weak. He made her feel like she was nothing. He made her feel sorry for herself. He made her self-conscious about her body. He made her feel like she was nothing close to perfect. He was in control of her life.

Until she saw him

The most handsome man she'd ever seen. He was wearing a black leather jacket, black jeans, black combat boots and a black and white scarf around his neck.