The Love of the Widower
Chapter Twenty One

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Little POV.

Tonight Vincent really didn't let me get off the bed, that guy really overwhelmed me. But honestly I was so happy when Vincent really sincerely loved me.

Sudan these few months I can see his sincerity, even he is willing to leave his job just for the sake of being with me. The love that I once had and tried to throw away, it seems that it will never be because in reality the love is greater than the hatred that was once present.

I can't imagine if I could finally be with Vincent, we used to just shut up with each other without wanting to express feelings. There must be misunderstanding between us. But it seems that now Vincent is really turning out to be the guy who likes the most dreadlocks.

I know from a long time ago that man did not like the word love but only through attention I know if Vincent did love me. From the look of his eyes it was so obvious that the man had a great love for me.

Now that I lost, I still have love for him. Although I initially tried to forget, but the fact is that this self has been defeated by the charm of Vincent.

See how he always said love to me, when his body supported me like this, Vincent was unceasingly whispering the words that made every stream of my blood rustle.

"I really love you honey, love you so much!"

Vincent is getting stronger and stronger, stomping his body to reach my deepest core point. Vincent can always make me float, he never let me down.

"Honey, I'm coming!"

"Me too!"

Finally Vincent spouted his liquid for the second time. Tonight was so special for me, Vincent really made me happy. I can forget for a moment all the whack, maybe after this I have to live with a new sheet again with Vincent.

"Sleep, take a shower tomorrow, you'll be tired" Vincent stroked the sweat on my forehead.

"You're the one who made me tired."

"It's okay, I want to keep you tired under me. I want you to be mine, my wife, let's get married" Vincent said.

The application after we make love, it feels so extreme but romantic.

"All right, let's get Vincent married!"

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A few days later.

Eventually Vincent and I got married, there was no fancy party, because we only invited close friends. Vincent also did not invite his colleagues, he only invited his close friends.

After making a sacred promise to the priest and a little feast to celebrate our happiness, Vincent finally brought me to New York, he wanted me to come with him and stay there. I don't care, if I have to be a wife and a housewife, I will do it with joy.

Vincent kept his promise to make me happy, he really became a good husband and gave me a lot of love. A month later I was declared pregnant, it really made Vincent really happy.

Our desire to have a baby was finally achieved. Our age is no longer young, of course Vincent also needs a successor for his company. And I'm so grateful to be pregnant with Vincent's son, complete of our happiness.

Although I know all this is still early but I'm sure if we can definitely get through together.

"Darling, I buy you fruits, you must eat a lot yes, just .. hoekk!" I saw my husband running towards the sink.

"Darling, my God, why is it still bad, don't be weird, you're still weak!" I massaged Vincent's nape after he ran to the sink to remove his entrails which turned out to be nothing but clear liquid.

Vincent was so excited to welcome his 6-Week-old baby in my stomach. But look at him who even experienced morning sickness.

"Nothing dear, the important thing is that I love you! Because you are precious pearls to me!"

Duh, the compliment he made me melt.