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A boy and girl with their heart falling for each other, but they haven't confess their feeling. To spend two days alone in a village WARNING: IT'S A VERY VERY SHORT STORY....!!

Justin Bieber is at his greatest at age 24. He's the CEO of his father's company. He has all the money and power he could want. He's got any girl at his disposal. He's quite content with the life he lives. Selena Gomez is also 24. Only she's got a six year old son named Jason. Selena's happy living with her parents and her son in California. She has the best friends she could ever want and she loves her son to death. But all that changes. What happens when their parents arrange a marriage between these two? Selena is forced to leave behind her family and friends and move to New York with her son. Will these two find love or will they separate when the year is up? || Highest Ranking: #411 ||

Sabrina Reed is Nathan Alden's wife, but not by his choice... EXCERPT****** "I found her like this, sir," the guard announced. Sabrina stirred at the voice, blinking groggily and rubbing her eyes to chase away the blur clouding her vision. A towering figure stepped into focus. "What are you doing out here, Sabrina?" Nathan's voice was sharp, cutting through the fog of sleep. His jaw was tight, words pressed between clenched teeth. She blinked again, brushing hair from her face as she sat up. "What are you doing out here?" he repeated-louder this time, more demanding. He stood before her in a jet-black suit and white button-up shirt, sleeves rolled just enough to expose forearms clenched across his chest. His eyebrows were drawn tight, his eyes narrowed. "I came back late last night and... the guard was gone, so... I just fell asleep," she said softly, eyes lowering under the weight of his glare. He dismissed the guard with a silent nod, then stepped closer. "Where were you last night?" he asked, voice taut with suspicion. She yawned, trying to blink herself fully awake. "I've been volunteering at the animal shelter." "Get up," he ordered, tone clipped and harsh. "You expect me to believe that? Don't animal shelters close at a decent time?" She remained seated, her legs too stiff to move. "Yes, but-" "Get up!" he barked.

Don't I deserve happiness, happiness of seeing my wife welcoming me with a smile when I reach home exhausted from office work happiness of seeing her blush and smile, when I praise her cooking skills happiness of seeing her laugh when i say something funny happiness of having a wife with whom I can share everything happiness of drifting to sleep peacefully with a smile on my face and with you in my arms happiness of seeing her beautiful face when I wake up from sleep every morning happiness of fulfilling her wishes even before she expresses them happiness which makes me possessive that I have a person who belongs to only me with heart, soul and body happiness when she conveys the best news that am gonna be a father soon happiness of seeing her tummy grow bigger and bigger as the months progress, happiness of holding my baby and you in my arms. Don't I deserve those, not all but at least few. Am I not worthy for any of those happiness?? ********************** Disclaimer: Story content removed except for few sample chapters on 25th Aug'19. Didn't delete the chapters as I couldn't let go of the comments by my lovely readers. Will post the story soon on 'Dreame' site after editing.