True Loves... Punch in the Face?

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I've just awoken to a man claiming to be my husband and breaking a spell, kissing me. My reaction? I punch him in the face.

"Argh." He stumbles back, rubbing his head.

"I'm sorry!" I cringe. His familiar sea green eyes meet my own.

"Delayed reaction, perhaps?" he chuckles and takes my hand in his. We are wearing the matching wedding rings I picked.

I smile with recognition. "Alexander, my love." We kiss, this time both awake.

"I was so worried," he starts, but I interrupt.

"You should only worry about that evil witch's ass that's about to be kicked!"

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