_Elle

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.

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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.

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Love at First Night

Las Vegas was the last city we visited, the city unlike Italy and Europe was more similar to America. It was huge, full of tourists and with a beautiful distend of nature.

The building was high and seemed to be placed here and there in the middle of vegetation.

the sea surrounding the cost was just wonderful so after doing a quick check-in at the hotel we immediately went to the sea to enjoy our last days of honeymoon.

2 weeks passed by, and my stomach was just slightly pumped yet nothing too visible.

No bad symptoms started yet and even if I wanted to come back home and enjoy my pregnancy I was kinda preoccupied with what relatives might think.

We sat on the shore and gazed at the water which wet our toes and barely reached our ankles.

Maybe my mother would have something to say about pregnancy, for instance, she would complain we aren't ready for babies yet and that she needed to date for longer.

Made to be