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Devoid

Devoid

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Dec 6, 2024
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Romance
In a world where love was meant to be the foundation of family, one marriage stood as a stark reminder of what happens when that bond dissolves into emptiness. It was a union devoid of affection, a cold partnership that cast shadows on everyone it touched-the mother, the father, and their child. Each day within those walls echoed with unspoken disappointments, threatening to unravel their very existence. ............................................................... After 18 long years, someone finally reached out to me, stirring a blend of hope and anticipation within my heart. This was my moment-the chance I'd longed for, a window of opportunity to share all that I had to offer: my dreams, my unwavering love, and my willingness to embrace life anew. I felt prepared to forgive, ready to rebuild trust, and eager to seize that elusive second chance. Little did I know, this was just the beginning of a journey that would test the very essence of my readiness.
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"Who says your life ends only when your heart stops? It ends even when there's a celebration around you." A marriage. To a man who had saved my parents' life. Their respect, their businesses, their home ... But at a cost. The cost being me. I was to be wed to a stranger. A Yade. His nationality, species, colour, eyes, skin... none of that ever mattered. The only thing that has ever mattered to me was that the man I marry be the man I have been dreaming about for six years. Six glorious years spread apart with memories that set my soul on fire and light my life up. Hope was a beacon and love was a companion I had lived with in every life. And now, I was to marry a stranger to save my parents' life. There was no real choice to make. Why show me how glorious my life could be, if I were never meant to live it?

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