The Wife's Diary

That day when I looked into his eyes I wanted to cry while donning the ring and uttering the same vow. I was happy, very happy, joyful in fact that I wasn't able to hold back the tears any longer. But with those tears of joy there was the bitter-sweet pain of reality that his sad, brave eyes were telling me.

If Only ✔️ Sample

My life was perfect. I was happy. My best friend was getting married to whom we all believed she loved. But she left him at the altar on their wedding day, begging me to take her place. I could have refused, but I couldn't she had done everything for me. And so I agree. He was in love with her. Completely and utterly...