“It’s fine. Everything’s in the past now. All we have to do now is wait until the elections are over, and then you and Ren can get married! Your father and I have been wondering what we did in our past lives that gave us the fortune of having our daughter marry such a great man.”

Ruka did not know whether to laugh or cry. She could understand why her parents were so excited as she too had felt like she had struck gold when she found out that Ren liked her. However, while it did feel like a dream back then, she had come to accept it with time. All she wanted to do now was to improve herself and become a better person who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Being the one that Ren chose to spend the rest of his life with came with a lot of added pressure. Ruka dared not even consider the thought of wasting her life away. While she looked forward to being doted on by him, she was determined to give it her all too!

At Meyers Residence.

meal for their daughter and son-in-law-to-be. Though Angela and Richard were not married yet, the wedding was taking place soon after Christmas, and all the old couple

them, Daphne rushed over and stopped her. “Hey! Put that down. You shouldn’t be

Aren’t you being a little too paranoid? It’s just a photo album!” Angela shook her head helplessly. It was not like she was made of glass. She was just

the couple’s nightly activities, which was something Angela was greatly

a cup of tea and he laughed when he heard the exchange. “Your mother’s just too anxious. She’s been losing sleep too, you know?

to hold my grandchild!” Daphne fretted over her daughter. Angela was her precious baby, one she raised for so many years, and childbirth was no easy feat. How could her baby, who was scared of needles and doing blood tests, be able to withstand the pain

figured out the best way to shower his wife with affection. He got up and took Angela’s album from her. “From now on, leave anything that weighs over one pound to

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