I peered down the flower-adorned pathway, impatiently waiting for her to make her grand entrance. Deep down, I longed for the we

y walked toward me, her eyes fixed on mine. I tried to hide my inner turmoil beh

ties. I had been left with no choice but to comply, despite my vehement objections. The weight of tr

he warmth of her touch. She looked at me with hope, anticipation, and a touch of nervousness. I couldn

life I had envisioned for myself flashed before my eyes. Dreams of true love, companionsh

n to be your lawfully wedded wife?" I hesitated for a moment, my m

ath and whispered, "I do." The words felt hollow, a lie

ded husband?" The priest asked Damilola, she

ted from the guests, oblivious to the

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r, creating a beautiful tapestry of love and support. The wedding ceremony was a

f our loved ones in our hearts. Leonardo's family embraced me as their own daughter, and my f

rents tightly, feeling their warm embrace for the last time before leaving with Leonar

making it abundantly clear that there would be no relationship between us. It felt as though we were two

m was adorned with elegant furnishings and breathtaking views of the city skyline. But the g

this marriage is not what either of us expected. But we're in this together, and I believe it's important for us to try and

but I fear that's easier said than done. We come from different worlds, and our u

his marriage are not based on love, but that doesn't mean we can't find some understand