Husband in 90 Days?!

Husband in 90 Days?!

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All my life I've just wanted to impress my parents; give them a reason to be proud of me! I've always just been "Theo, the nerdy try-hard. Theo , the daughter with a messy room. Theo, who lives in the attic. etc" There are never any good things about me. All I do is get them the groceries, cook for them, clean their rooms, do their homework, etc. Everyone always thinks they're my evil Forster parents, or that I have a step parent... nope! Its my real family, and they only care about themselves... and forming a family. My mother's side of the family (all of the females) always say that if you're not married by the age of 20 you're not a lady... and that you will be disowned. I need to earn my spot back into the family. I WON'T let those 15 year old, pesty twins get married before me! They already stole all the love and affection of a family from me, I won't let them steal this chance too. I'm turning 20 in 3 months, so I guess I gotta find a husband in 90 days.
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"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved

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