After Aiden got home, he didn't ask more after I told him that I didn't feel well so I came back. He offered to cook for me and had me sitting in bed all day. He was fussing over me. You could really tell that a man was in love with you.
This is what I would call a happy marriage, defined by bliss. Where a person cares for the other and vice versa. Growing up my mother had taught me hard enough that love does not exist, whenever you felt like you have caught it, it was nothing but air. It quickly vanishes like air itself. You cannot touch it, you cannot see it, all you can do is hear of it and believe it is true.
But, I don't want it to be true, I want to believe that it exists and that it is happening now. Aiden and I were meant to mate. I think that day when Aiden had announced that hi
