Game of Destiny – A Thrilling Tale of Power, Love & Fate

We arrived in the town in the afternoon and I guided Martin to the diner. I had barely got out of the

car when I found myself in a hug. CeCe squealed as she hugged me. I laughed and hugged her

back.

“You look amazing!” she told me.

“Look who’s talking. You are radiating,” I said to her. She giggled.

“I am annoyingly happy,” she confessed, making me laugh.

“As you should be. Come and meet my friend,” I said and pulled her over to where Martin stood

with an amused smile. “CeCe this is Martin, Martin this is CeCe, the bride to be,” I introduced

them.

“Hello, and congratulations,” he said.

“Thank you and welcome to the metropolitan we call home.” CeCe leaned in to me. “That’s not the

man you left with,” she whispered. Martin could hear her with his improved hearing, and he had to

fight not to laugh.

“I know,” I whispered back.

“Where is the other one? Did you dump him?” she continued our whispered conversation.

“I told you, me and Finlay are just friends. He had to go on a business trip,” I explained.

“And you just had a spare hunk lying around? What is this place you have moved to and can I come

as well?” she asked. Martin had to pretend to look for something in the back of his car. But my

hearing and the slight shaking of his shoulders told me he was laughing.

pretended to be shocked. “You are getting married

know. But I mean,” she said, doing a small gesture behind

laughed.

you haven’t changed,” I told her. She sighed and

the coffeeshop. Mrs Andersen

We could

only right that we put

reached for my overnight

wedding the next day. Very little

hub, the locals had heard about my return and

and made sure men kept a distance from

showed us the apartment.

now decorated in an idyllic

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buying the friends act,’ Martin mind linked me as we said goodbye

we didn’t decide to pretend to be dating.

a double wedding,’ I told him and I

offered to sleep on the floor, which I refused. We were all adults and I

us to sleep in without

Everything was going well at

he sounded and I knew something

it. If he told me everything was fine, whatever it was that bothered

could wait

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would take place in

farm?” Mrs

married in all kinds

said. Martin and I

Sunday best hiking out into the middle of the woods, listening

said in

take long, as there really wasn’t much to show. But it was nostalgic for me. Martin

and listened to me rambling on about the place. We got a