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Love at First Night

Just when you think you loved the wrong person, you meet the right one who reminds you what love truly is. And just like that, the fairytale begins. ———————- Lily's life was apparently perfect, she had a good work that kept her occupied for the majority of her time and a husband she deeply and devotedly loved. The women in the city enviously hated her for having the perfect life they all dreamed about. Until the workaholic girl's perfect life image falls apart when her husband leaves her at the altar and confesses he cheated on her, in front of everyone. After that day, her life doesn't appear so perfect to the women in the city that now laughed behind her back. The poor Lily never felt more pathetic in her life and she wished the ground would swallow her down for the embarrassment she felt in the second he declared he had seconds thoughts. The same day, three hours and about four drinks later, Lily was enough dizzy to finally rebel against her (almost) husband's despicable gesture. She wanted to prove to all the people who called her perfect and who said she would never do something aberrant and crazy by having one night of passion with a mysterious man at the club. Little did she knew that the man was none other than the richest man in the city. Cover was commissioned! Do not use! Join the server for free coins -> Discord server: https://discord.gg/FpMxgdeAf7

_Elle · Urban
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Keeping it private

Where did I want to get married? That was such a difficult question but him having an entire castle rebuilt just because I wanted so proved to me how much he cared about satisfying my desires and needs.

However, my answer was simple, it was something I had thought about a lot but never found the courage to bring to reality because I was scared people would criticize my choice and it would go against the traditional typical wedding. After what Carl made my experience I knew that even the most perfect and typical wedding could end up being ruined for the most unpredictable reason. 

So now I stopped caring what people thought, I wanted to invite the fewer people possible, just the closest ones, and do it as I had always dreamed. 

"My dream is to marry in a huge venue decorated with white flowers and with little guests. Nestled on the shores of Florida's floral with an amazing sigh of the immense nature beneath us. This is how I wished to marry."