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CHAPTER FORTY THREE

                          I can't help the stupid grin spreading on my lips. I stride at the door of our room in my black gown, my wavy hair spread on my shoulders. He didn't tell me. Where are we going? I'm nervous. 

            Will he kiss me again? 

      I feel butterflies again. I need to read some romantic books. I wanna do something for my husband. Something especial) 

      My phone pings. I whirl and hurry at the table. I bend down and pick it up. His message pops on the screen. 

      He's waiting outside. I bend again to pick my clutch. I stride at the door and drop my phone in it while walking. I don't know. Will he approve of my look or not? I want it, yes. 

      I release a nervous breath when I bring myself to a halt in front o

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