Fifty-eight

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Lena POV Raphael looked so much different from what he was years ago while we were still young. He was taller, ripped, and more mature. Those eyes are like the ocean, gripping my heart to a stop every time and drowning me in its fascinating charm. What word would I use to explain how I felt when I was told of the arranged marriage. He was the kind of man I want, looking so damn hot and gushing. It was like I was seeing an angel, but what excited me more was that he would be my husband. I returned to this state just because of him, and my happiness knows no bounds as my parents finally fulfilled their promise of making him mine by issuing this marriage proposal which was accepted immediately. This has been like a dream because I thought he had moved on after our high school days. He was

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