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Chapter 8: Just a dream

I was the happiest I had ever been in the arms of Oliver Plane, the man I loved, being loved and pampered.

"You are too happy, and now I'm wondering what's going on in your dream." I heard Oliver's deep and curious voice ask, and my lashes parted to see the face towering above mine, having a curious look on it.

"Oliver," I called.

"Ela." He leaned in and kissed my surprised lips. "What were you dreaming about?"

"I dreamt we got married and were on our honeymoon," I answered, wondering why he was in my room and how he got in.

His mouth twitched to the side as if deep in thought: "Well, that's not a dream; that really happened. You are my wife, and I am your loving husband." He kissed my lips again.

My hands touched his face, and I saw the ring on my finger, confirming his words. "It wasn't a dream?" I inquired, and my eyes lingered on my finger.

"It isn't; I have the same ring here." He showed me the ring on his finger. "I am your husband, and you are my wife."

Then why did it feel lik
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