Being Mrs Scuderi

Being Mrs Scuderi

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"Keep kissing me like that and I might have to make terms with using a wheelchair for the rest of our honeymoon,"I say making her chuckle. God her chuckle is so adorable. She pulls away running her fingers on my face As if analysis each feature. "I have a long day planned for us, wife," "Really, Wife?" "Yes, wife,"she says kissing my forehead before getting off the bed and disappearing into the bathroom to possibly take a shower which I take as a silent invite to join. They managed to beat all odds, arguments and disapproval from their loved ones and finally live out their dream,Happily married with a young one. But what happens when their marriage is tested by a revelation of Fabiana's past? Will their marriage survive it? (P.s. Read the first book of this series of two, first)
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"I can't tell you." "Why not? Why can't you tell me why I feel something toward you? This is supposed to be wrong, but it feels right. Why are you always on my mind? Every time I am kissing ky-" "Don't you dare finish that sentence..." She said in a low growl. Her jaw clenched as she grabbed my face close to hers. Her right hand is on my waist, and her left is on my cheeks, wiping the dry tears from earlier. "He is my boyfriend," I said to her. She stares at me intensely, her golden, hazed eyes flicking between my eyes and lip. "He is a cheating bastard. He doesn't deserve you," She said. I look at her, mesmerizing her face. "What have you done to me? Why do I feel safe in your arms? Why do I feel happy to see you?" She lean in closer, her lip brush my ear. "Will you love me when I tell you my secret?

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