My husbands love life.
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I got the most handsome one,
I got the most caring one,
I got the most understanding one,
And I got the most wanted one.
Everything was going so well untill SHE came in his life.
His intern,
He forgot about me,
He changed,
He stopped coming home,
He stopped telling me not to worry he's mine and mine only,
the gifts stopped,
The dates stopped,
The traveling stopped
The affection AND the trying to have kids it all stopped.
If I can't have him no one can
And if he won't have me,he won't have anyone.
I love you and I want the best for you which I believe I am.
Our story is twisted in a perfect way, I can't let it break cause of that girl no,no,no
I can't.
"I love you Amir."
*not edited* but it's worth your time I promise.
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(Guys please check out my other story "choosing rich" you'll love it I promise , thanks 🙏❤️)
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