MY CRUSH IS MY HUSBAND
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Last published Tue, Apr 3, 2018
nasubukan nyo na bang mag ka crush siguro lahat tayo oo noh....hahaha.
pero ito naransan nyo na ba yung crush mo ay naging husband mo.....pero sigurado akong hindi nyo pa ito naranasan.....at kung tatanungin nyo ako na yung crush ko ba ay naging husband ang masasagot ko lang po dyan ay..............................................Basahin nyo nalang po para malaman nyo hahaha....
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"Stop there" I startled at the sudden loud voice. I turned my head towards it's direction. There I saw him standing near our bedroom door. Or should I say his bedroom? He kept on staring at me angrily while my fingers are trembling. I gulped loudly which made him to smirk devilishly. He pointed his index finger at my dresses and things which he threw out from his room. Now it looked like a mess. "Take all this mess to the room near the kitchen. Never ever try to get in my room again. Got it?" He asked me in a icy tone. I stared at his eyes which showed pure hatred and disapproval. When he found I am not gonna respond to his question, he shook his head and muttered something under his breath. He went into his room and closed the door behind him with a bang which brought me back into reality. I felt a warm liquid running down my cheeks. I placed my hand on it to find it is my tears. 'No Kavi You are stronger than this. Dont cry. Dont show your weakness' I said to myself.
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