Our True Happily Ever After

Our True Happily Ever After

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"Erno.. I want to live... I want to be with you... With our sons... Our family..." "π™‚π™šπ™© π™§π™žπ™™ 𝙀𝙛 π™©π™π™š π™˜π™π™žπ™‘π™™ 𝙖𝙩 π™€π™£π™˜π™š!" Dahlia Etam, the wife of the current future heir to the Etam family, Erno Etam. Dahlia laid there on her bed as she held Erno's hand tightly in her own. Her voice was all but a small whisper as she began to feel herself fading away. Erno tightly held her hand in his as his eyes began to glisten. He was not going to lose the love of his life to a child whom he had never even met yet. He couldn't. Not when he could still save her. But Erno could not bring himself to go against Dahlia's wishes for the child to be born. But when Dahlia told Erno she wished to live, he had wasted no time in calling for the physician and maids to remove the child at once. Five years had passed since then. Dahlia would often times look out of the window, with her hands over her stomach. As if she was speaking to their child. "Mommy!" A pink flash came surging towards the red-headed woman. Dahlia smiled as she held her daughter, Eileen Etam, in her hands. "β„³π“Ž π’Ήπ’Άπ“Šπ‘”π’½π“‰π‘’π“‡... 𝒯𝒽𝒢𝓃𝓀 π“Žπ‘œπ“Š π’»π‘œπ“‡ π’Έπ‘œπ“‚π’Ύπ“ƒπ‘” π’Ύπ“ƒπ“‰π‘œ π“‚π“Ž 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒..."
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"Treat my wound" he said, laying down on the cold floor of the maid's room in his mansion. "B...but it's too deep. I can't... you need to go to the hospital, sir" the maid replied, her lips trembling, tears pooling in her eyes. "Do it" he said calmly, no trace of pain on his face as he turned his back toward her, his skin carved with wounds. With shaking hands, she stepped closer, the first-aid kit clutched tightly. Tears slid down her cheeks as she began treating him. He lay there on the floor, careless of dignity, of blood, of the world, his eyes fixed on her. And in them lived something forbidden... something powerful enough to destroy everything. He asked her to treat his wounds. But what he truly wanted... was for her to heal him. And she...she was forbidden to even think of him. Forget healing him. What will happen when a sinister mafia becomes obsessed with his maid? Will a soft, pure-hearted girl fall in love with the man the world fears to even look at? Read the story to find out what destiny has planned for them.

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