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Story: Chosen By Love
Our eyes met in the mirror, and I felt the urge to take her in my arms. I desired to make love to her all over again.
“Rebecca, from the first day I laid eyes on you, I knew you would rock my world. I don’t want to ever go back to how empty my life was before loving you. I will forever be grateful for you, making me a husband and a father to our son. You have enriched my life in so many ways. I thank God every day that you are mine, and I am yours.”
My wife’s eyes fill with tears. My hands fell from her hair as she stood and turned towards me.
“Oh Brett! I love you so much. I will be forever grateful that you married me and became the father of our child. You—our family, fulfills me.”
Joy soared through my heart, and I gathered her into my embrace and cupped her face. My mouth lowered to her plump, soft lips. My tongue slipped past her lips to swirl with hers.
“I love you, my darling wife.”
“I love you, too, my devoted husband,” Rebecca whispered. “You’re my soulmate—my husband until my last breath.”
I stroked her fluffy hair and kissed her until we both became breathless.
“Forever,” I agreed and proceeded to love my wife with my heart body and soul. I had no doubt that our life together would be phenomenal because we had been chosen by love.
The End
“Rebecca, from the first day I laid eyes on you, I knew you would rock my world. I don’t want to ever go back to how empty my life was before loving you. I will forever be grateful for you, making me a husband and a father to our son. You have enriched my life in so many ways. I thank God every day that you are mine, and I am yours.”
My wife’s eyes fill with tears. My hands fell from her hair as she stood and turned towards me.
“Oh Brett! I love you so much. I will be forever grateful that you married me and became the father of our child. You—our family, fulfills me.”
Joy soared through my heart, and I gathered her into my embrace and cupped her face. My mouth lowered to her plump, soft lips. My tongue slipped past her lips to swirl with hers.
“I love you, my darling wife.”
“I love you, too, my devoted husband,” Rebecca whispered. “You’re my soulmate—my husband until my last breath.”
I stroked her fluffy hair and kissed her until we both became breathless.
“Forever,” I agreed and proceeded to love my wife with my heart body and soul. I had no doubt that our life together would be phenomenal because we had been chosen by love.
The End