justtteenagefeelings
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Getting married was never my idea. My parents decided it was time for me to me to marry and arranged my marriage. I never had a problem because there wasn't anything bad about it. My husband, the man I met a week before we tied the knot, is handsome and rich. He's pretty much everything a girl dreams of. I was ready to start a life with him but I didn't think I would fall for him. Falling for him wasn't all that bad but knowing he would never feel the same hurt.
A journey from the first anniversary to the last...