He began to say I didn't truly love his daughter, that I only sought her solely off her appearance. Which, to admit, I do wholeheartedly believe that his daughter is the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on. I'll give him that.
But, to say that I don't love her? He crossed the line on that one for me. He can say all he wants about me, one thing I know for sure, is that I love my wife very much.
She's the closest to heaven that I'll ever meet.
Well, I'll probably throw in a shot of vodka tonight before her parents come over, just to ease my nerves.
"What time will they be here by?" I ask her as she stood in the kitchen.
I lean on the island as she answers "7pm."
"I know it doesn't always go well with them, but they're coming back from vacation so maybe they'll be in a good mood," she says making me softly laugh.
I then notice her subconsciously scratching her left arm, small red lines forming on her forearm. Subtly harming herself, something she's always done when she's stressed out. Imperfection terrifies her.
I felt bad, for all the tension there is between us. She hates how much her parents and I don't get along, but I'll do my best to make today work. For her.
"Everything is going to go well," I say as I walked to her, wrapping her arms around my torso to separate her hands.
"Maybe we can throw a Xanax or two in their drinks," I joke making her laugh as I then gave her cheek a kiss.
"Can you promise me something?" She says holding out her pinky.
"Anything" I smile at her.
"That today is going to go well," she says making my heart tug.
"I just want a good birthday, with all of us together for once," she says with a small shine of hope in her eyes.
Her relationship with her parents isn't the best. Father left for quite some time when she was a child until about three years ago; their relationship has yet to really be rekindled.
I immediately hold her close to me, kissing the top of her head as I assured her nothing bad was going to happen.
"Today is going to be amazing, I promise," I say holding out my pinky as she smiled at me.
Our pinkies intertwine as we shared a kiss, I could see she was much calmer now.
"I also have a small surprise for you," I tell her making her eyes light up.
I open the long black velvet box, showcasing the diamond necklace. Her lips part, I smile as she was in disbelief.
"Just for today," I say, gently setting her hair back as I carefully placed the necklace on her.
"It's beautiful Jordan," she smiles at the reflection in the mirror.
"I'll be picking up your dress in an hour," I say as she hugs me, thanking me for making today special for her.
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The Addicting Affair
Mystery / ThrillerThis story details a psychiatrist battling drug addiction and alcoholism; placing his own life and family on the line. His inability to overcome the addictions causes his wife to accuse him of an affair. However, the only other thing in his mind is...