True Love's Vow (Short Story)
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Christina Asan had been married to the most amazing man of her life for five years now, and everything had been going swimmingly. Obviously if you disregard the fact that she had an evil monster-in-law who was trying to set her husband up with another woman. And, if Christina couldn't think of any reasons as to why his mother would hate her, she definitely had one now.
With patience and love could this couple overcome the tragedies thrown at them and it's what makes them stronger. I mean, isn't that what the therapists say?
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