The next morning, Marnie awoke with the soft sunlight spilling across their bedroom. Her body stretched slowly beneath the warm sheets, but her mind was alert. Today felt different. Not because of the marriage itself, but because Michael had suggested something new the night before.
“I think… it’s time for you to step outside,” he had said softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Not just the balcony. The world outside our condo. I want you to feel what it’s like to live as my wife… in Manila.”
Marnie had felt a flutter of excitement mixed with nervousness at the idea. The city was overwhelming even on its own; being married and exploring it felt like stepping into a dream she didn’t know she could reach.
Now, as she sat up, she noticed Michael was already up and dressed, casua
