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First chapter release date: 1st of November, 2022.
PREVIOUSLY:
The hall is crowded as you have imagined, the one who was commanding our squad to arrive early still hasn’t arrived. My beautiful wife is chatting with our children and I can see Beth discussing with her husband, Charles.
“What is taking Laura and Brad so long?” Clara asks as she remains calm in Damon’s lovely hold.
“Smash moments.” Charles replies as he walks over to our own VIP area and everyone in our squad laughs, including Beth.
“It must be so funny, kindly share the joke.” Laura says as she arrives and the ladies gives her a hug one after the other.
“You are finally here.” I say, causing Brad to smile.
“Yes, so we start. Damon, always the man of the party.” Brad replies and Damon gives his wife a chaste kiss.
He adjusts the microphone on his collar and give us all a smile before facing the crowd.
“Tonight, there is no special party. This is a gathering meant to help you meet people. We have people from all over the world here. Tonight, no auctions… you will also meet the man in the popular novel ‘Change in New York’ the book just wasn’t written by the author ‘Torieasy’, you will be meeting the characters in person tonight. Welcome Mr. Phoenix, the artist who almost gave up on his goal until he met that one perfect lady who is his wife now.” Damon says, and the crowd cheers as Mr. Phoenix gets on the podium with a bright smile.
“A very big appreciation from me and my wife to the most wonderful couples, Mr. Leo and his wife, Mr. Brad and his wife, Mr. Damon and his wife, Mr. Charles and his wife. I am so honored to be here. Thank you all guests for making me feel honored too. As a man who really never taught of loving a woman who at first I thought was a psycho, I must have been so silly back then. Do you know who your true woman is? Your woman is actually that one lady who comes into your life and make a positive impact that lasts forever…” The rest of Phoenix's words seem to be heard by me as I give my full attention to my wife.
“Brie, you are the one who made the positive impact. You came into my life and started putting things in order.” I say, and she smiles as my thumb caresses her side.
“I was only able to make a change because you let me in even though you tried pushing me away.” She replies and I press my lips on her left cheek.
“So, if you are here with your wife, girlfriend, fiancée, Kindly turn towards her and tell her how much you love her again. I know you might or must have told her so many times, but do it again here.” Mr. Phoenix says as he beckons his wife to join him on the podium.
“Brie, my woman. I will assure you every day. I will tell you how much I love you every day. I will try my possible best to show you that you mean the world to me. I love you so much, Gabriella Rucci.” I say, as the tip of our noses brushes against each other.
“I love you so much too, Leonardo Rucci. The father of my children.” She says and my eager lips claim hers.