BUT LET ME TRY (SEASON 2)
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Ashley thought all her dreams had come true. Only to have a rude awakening have them broken. Her perfect world was ruined. Ashley found out that after marrying one of Redonzo's son, Ethan Rei is the day that her world will turn upside down. Can she handle this world or will it swallow her whole? Will she get her happily ever after or will it all be ripped apart?
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Clouds look like heaps of cotton candy. The gentle touch of a cool breeze on my skin sent tingling sensation. And all troubles just melt away with the sound of the ocean waves.
I could see her tears forming under her veil. The softness of her eyes melts my heart. There's nothing more satisfying than seeing her like this. Her smile is worth more than all the money in the world. She's more than a treasure. So precious.
"You may now kiss your bride."
My heart starts to beat fast in my chest. As if it will explode that I could even heard them in my ears. I slowly lifted my hand and removed the veil from Ashley's face, and she shivered as always.
"K-Kuya." She said and stared at my eyes. And finaly, I could saw her pretty face without a veil. Her huge brown eyes are like a jolen marble. I wrapped my one arm around her waist and then I leaned over her. Her peppermint breath gently touching my face. I can't unlock my eyes on her, "I love you Ash." I said weakly before I open my mouth slightly to kiss her.
A deep one. Ashley welcomed my warm kisses and she even hugged me in my neck. Next was, the people scream, happy to witness how Ashley and I became one.
I pulled my mouth away from hers, "I love you more Kuya."
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