The Mistress Of My Cousins
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with all my heart, even though it was difficult to spea
me if you really love me? Isn't love supposed to mean fighting
ck to your wife and fix your marriage. I promise I'll be okay. I promise that in the next life, it will be us together. For now, let's free each other and let fate decide if we are truly meant to be." I tried to say these words despite the difficulty, then I approached him and kissed him for the last time because I knew it would be the last time I could
every night because I wanted him with me so badly; I had become too accustomed to having him around. It's true that it takes time to heal the pain. The last news I heard from my parents was that they had reconciled. Good for them. I am currently dating someone I met here in Japan. I came to Japan not only to move on b
lot of effort. He's not the type of man who is arrogant. His parents know me; he's half Filipino and half Japanese but grew up in the Philippines, so he's not very accustomed to speaking Japanese. Aunt Jhanis prefers him to live in the Philippines, e
sudden call?" I asked as s
look fabulous in your dress, honey. Are you going somewhere
mom had just called me yesterday; she is very clingy and sweet. I'm not surprised t
? Are you going to say y
m going to accept him. I can see how dedicated he is
bout him?"
even though I had an idea o
ed when his name was mentioned. I had moved on a lo
oved on. We're both content with everything we have r
my cousins. I love you, Mom." We said our goodbyes as I heard Isaiah's car. I went outside a
what I would do if someone else took you away fr
asked jokingly whi
ng. I can't take my eyes off you; you really captured my heart. And one more thing, don't pout your lips-I might not be able to stop myself
even accepted y
ss you; your lips are seducing me, so don't blame me if I can't stop
asked, testing whether he could wai
hear your sweet yes. You don't know how long I've been waiting just to be
" I as
autiful my future wife is,"
ugh I haven't said yes yet," I joked,
side. Once he got in, he started the engine and began driving. While he was driving, he held my hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it. It's his usual mannerism ever since he started courting me. He's so sweet, alway
s car, a Bugatti La Voiture Noire-this guy is really wealthy, but I guess I shouldn't be surprised given his family's fortune. Even before we entered, there was a golden spoon
arm through his, and he smiled. The guard open
looking around the restaurant. It was clearly beautiful, very clean,
ld eat here since neither of us has been here befo
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