Weeks pass. The vows were spoken, the rings exchanged, but nothing feels real. The rain beats against the windowpane, a cold echo of the turmoil within. Ethan stands in the doorway, soaked and shivering, his eyes filled with a desperate plea. “I told you,” he whispers, stepping closer “No matter where I go… I’ll never leave your side. I don’t care, if I'm a married man.” His voice is raw, broken “I could never let you go. Even if I tried.” his voice choke, tears streaming down
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