FIXING THE BROKEN VOWS

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iguel, who was now la

. He looks like a morning star to me. His eye

you, baby,"

at his reaction and

'mon. Just on

s he slowly a

, Miguel." I teasingly laughed and caug

ece that God ever created. Gorgeous and lickabl

tingy; it's

nnoyance and pouted as he sat do

lease." I enjoyed

ked so cute. He resembled a baby who didn't

adorable and loving husband. He is my treasure, an

ed, hearing a muffled groan escape from him. He quickly stood up and trapped me

ation. Miguel... You don't know how much self-restrain

erde Velarde, come out an

elp but laugh at how cliché

ng, my eyes watering, and stopped him with a ti

omorrow, I know I would fo

e you own me. I am yours, Cleopatra. You belong onl

er?" I raised an eyebrow

own are yours. No matter how many times our promises

ing his words. They were so promising. Miguel... I am

face, thin and kissable lips, a chiseled jawline, and a pointed nose, accentu

e gently planted a kiss on my forehead,

. Thank you for marrying me and loving me, "

, Cleopatra. You gave me a second chance to love

ome. We are just starting a new phase of our lives together. We are uncertain about e

riches and in poverty, my love

'clock, and I was sure it was Miguel again, making a ruckus.

s cha

st was just that—a dream, a blissful memory I had with him b

f hope that everything can be rest

me part of my daily life. Sometimes, others look at me as if I'm crazy, wondering why I stay in this hous

s blinded by all his promises, but now they are

. What are you do

. He was furious, not even ack

up! Give it bac

ion became blurry from the tear

ng out, Miguel, and you're j

yself, but I didn't have the strength to remove his

ear me. He was too consume

l. Please... I'm

the wall, causing everything on

came one. My life resembled the movies I had watched. I felt so us

was fed with his promises, but now they are

m begging you." I c

but I stepped on broken glass, f

burning ice that I could never break through. They

to remove his tight grip, but I had no strength

dn't listen. He was

. What are you do

im forcefully, causing him to crash into

came one. My life has become like those movies I watched. I feel so us

se I was being fed by all his promises, but no

gging you." I cried, te

ands were wrapped around my belly. I slowly opened my eyes, only to be greeted by the sight of a

I still see myself drowning in the demon that is Miguel.

just like before. I am indeed a masochist, sti