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Marga's P.O.V

I recall Sam and Kissiah frequently conversing in the office because Kissiah is frequently annoying and our boss is short-tempered.

"Law of attraction: you see, Sam is going to be my boyfriend very soon!" Kissiah swore and declared as if she was certain.

"Wow, you're too full of yourself, bitch? Sir Sam dislikes you because you are not narrow-minded, and you continue to assume. Why don't you try to look like Marga? Be modest, behave, and don't be a crazy bitch like you..." Tin remarked while smiling at me and shaking his head.

Kissiah burst out laughing. "Laughter. This is my picture. Even if I wanted to, I don't want to change myself for someone. And you will see one day. 'Who are you guys to me now that he's become, my boyfriend?' "Sure, she said.

Oh my God, these crazy girls.

"I'm not sure about you, Kissiah! You're so sluggish. I'll be a step ahead of you." The challenge posed by Janel.

Janel's sudden craziness drew a frown from Kissiah. She looked at her in astonishment.

"Janel, are you serious? Give it a shot. Friendship has ended!" I was irritated by her response.

Janel doesn't seem to like what she's saying, despite the fact that it's just a joke, because Janel winked at Tin and me, a sign that she wanted to annoy Kissiah for overreacting.

"We'll see," she said, her brow furrowed. "Let's see how far the venom of your seduction reaches Kissiah." He laughed at the same time, making him even more irritated by Kissiah's appearance.

"You sissy, fuck you." We laughed as Kissiah made a poker face and rolled her eyes.

Janel, on the other hand, appears to be pleased that Kissiah is upset. I just hope they don't fight here. But only vaguely, because almost all of us were laughing at the same time.

Janel doesn't seem to like what she's saying, despite the fact that it's just a joke, because Janel winked at Tin and me, a sign that she wanted to annoy Kissiah for overreacting.

"We'll see," she said, her brow furrowed. "Let's see how far the venom of your seduction reaches Kissiah." He laughed at the same time, making him even more irritated by Kissiah's appearance.

"You sissy, fuck you." We laughed as Kissiah made a poker face and rolled her eyes.

Janel, on the other hand, appears to be pleased that Kissiah is upset. I just hope they don't fight here. But only vaguely, because almost all of us were laughing at the same time. That needs to be fulfilled. I was still confused so it took me a while to accept Klark's offer. Before I accepted that this would be my fate.

Even though this is a wedding game, I don't want to get to the point where his kids find out and become angry with Klark, but I also don't want to get to the point where I realize I only want one.

My husband.

I am grateful that, even though I lost my job, I realized how valuable I was to the company where I worked for a few years. After a while, my friends had a drama with me about how much they would miss me, and they even went out of their way to give me a gift.

"Marga, we will miss you."

"T-Thank you very much. Thank you for the gifts as well."

"Thank you very much, Marga. Best regards! Marga for the newlyweds and Mrs. Villaverde completely! Greetings!"

They smiled and nodded at me. Until they toasted the wine they were holding in their hands all at once.

After a while, I excuse myself from them to use the restroom. And as I was walking, I became nervous when I realized I would be meeting Klark's mother in this hallway. Although she was smiling, I couldn't help but be nervous because of the elegance she was wearing; however, she always smiled when I met her previously, and I couldn't help but be confused because we hadn't had a chance to talk before. And, unlike Shaina, Klark and I aren't too close to each other, especially his mother.

And when I slowed down and moved to the front, he also came to a halt. They're waiting for me to say something.

I sighed and licked my lower lip. "A-hm...uh, Ma'am, good afternoon."

She smirked. She chuckled as I noticed the reflection of her smile and the whitening of her teeth.

"Don't call me that, honey; call me Mama or Mommy or whatever you want," it says softly.

Despite my surprise, I quickly recovered, and she spoke again while staring at me intently.

"I thought you wouldn't accept. I thought... you didn't agree to marry my son, honey. Well, I'm so happy you're married, but I hope... I hope it gives you a chance to love each other." I was taken aback by what she said, despite the fact that I had assumed she didn't want me for his son.

It was as if I had nothing to say, and despite the fact that this was the first time I could speak, this was the first thing he said to me. I can't believe Klark's Mother is so thoughtful. I cleared my throat and spoke right away.

"Yes, Ma'am," was all I could say.

She sighed. "I already told you," I said, clutching it in my hand and squeezing it.

My lips drew apart. She appears intimidating, but when she speaks, she appears to be very calm and tender. When I look at the soft expression Klark's Mother bestows on me, I gradually lose my nervousness.

Although I was shocked, I immediately retracted what I said.

"I-I mean Mama, we will try." and cleared my throat.

With its beating, it almost attacks the heart. Oh my goodness! Who isn't nervous when it's my husband's mother?

She gave me a friendly smile. She held me on both shoulders and I felt her soft hand on my shoulders. As she looked into my eyes, I noticed how she rubbed every part of my face, which confused me.

"You're so lovely, honey... It's no surprise that my son wants to marry you "She was pleased.

There is no denying that their race is beautiful; they are like Greek gods, and looking at each of their faces makes you want to nail your eyes in admiration. It's as if every award you receive from them and your attention makes me feel as if it's a great honor for someone like me to admire them so much.

I bit the inside of my lower lip. It's embarrassing because I feel like a simple woman being praised by a Queen who married her Prince son.

"T-Thank you ..." I chuckled nervously. I couldn't help but be nervous at its stare. "Y-you're beautiful too." and then I laughed nervously to wipe away what I was feeling.

She simply chuckled. She cocked her brow at me.

"I'd like to ask you a question."

"W-What exactly is it?" Unavoidably nervous, especially as her face became solemn as she looked at me.

"Prior to marrying my son... Did you have any leftovers... Do you have a boyfriend, honey?" It's an unexpected question.

I was taken aback. "I-I don't have a boyfriend," I said as I waved my hand in front of her, indicating that there isn't one.

"Are you certain? Is it just Klark?" Its eyes constricted as it looked at me.

Klark, are you my boyfriend? No way! Right away, he's my husband!

"Yes, indeed. I don't see why I should have a boyfriend when K-Klark and I are already married. And, despite the fact that we haven't married yet, I've never been in a relationship with anyone else "I bit the inside of my lower lip.

It was as if my heart had been slightly thumped, causing me to become nervous. I noticed a change in her expression, and she smiled and softened even more.

To be honest... I only need one. Her child! He is, in fact, the only one! Even if I want to say what's on my mind, I won't.

It quickly recovered its reaction and smiled at me.

"That's great. I have nothing more to ask for but... please be happy with him "she said, squeezing one of my palms once more.

I slowly nodded.

"You remember what hija, Shaina used to tell me about you. And I believe she's right; when I look at you, I know you are a nice person. Especially when I notice you're nearby and have been kind to my grandchildren. I know it's difficult for you, but I hope your marriage to my son isn't complicated. And don't bother calling me if something isn't right between you and my son; I like you to my son, so you don't have to worry about it. I hope everything goes well with your marriage and with my grandchildren..."

It was as if someone had touched my heart when she said that. I pondered... I was afraid she wouldn't accept me. And I consider myself fortunate because Klark's important people accept me. I just hope we're all right.

My eyes gradually watered, and I felt the hot liquid on the side of my eye. It's only that... I simply cannot believe it. That's how he sees me. I've lost weight, but I'm still restless.

"Thank you very much. Don't worry, I'll take good care of your grandsons; I treat them as if they were my own children, and I adore them. I will do everything in my power to be a good mother to them." I responded honestly because it's true that children adore me.

"Yes, I am aware. I hope you can love my son as much as I do."