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The Good Wife

Amber reflects on her painful wedding day, feeling the weight of her mother's words about being a good wife and her role as a 'baby maker' for her brother-in-law, Elyan, after her sister's tragic death. As she stands before Elyan, she grapples with her grief and reluctance to marry him, feeling trapped in a situation she never wanted. Despite her internal turmoil, she ultimately utters 'I do,' sealing her fate in a marriage born from tragedy.

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The Good Wife

Amber reflects on her painful wedding day, feeling the weight of her mother's words about being a good wife and her role as a 'baby maker' for her brother-in-law, Elyan, after her sister's tragic death. As she stands before Elyan, she grapples with her grief and reluctance to marry him, feeling trapped in a situation she never wanted. Despite her internal turmoil, she ultimately utters 'I do,' sealing her fate in a marriage born from tragedy.

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The good Wife.

-AMBER-

‘’ be a good wife. Your husband is your owner and you will


worship him and bring me what I deserve’’
My mumma’s words clouded my thoughts , my hands sweating
profusely as I gripped my papa’s hand to provide stability to my
shaky legs.
Papa looked down at me , tears pooled in his eyes as he walked
down the aisle. Just yesterday, I was his little girl, making him
run after me and helping him cook and today, he is going to
hand me over to another man.
My anxiety crossed its limit as I stood in front of my groom.
Papa leaned down, planting a gentle kiss on my forehead.
He took my hand , gently caressing it with his thumb before he
handed it to the groom. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he
gripped my hand in a tight grip, squishing my fingers in his
hold.
I looked up at my groom through my white veil. His face was
stoic with a pinch of anger hidden in his expressions.
His eyes were puffy and red, signifying the hours he spent last
night mourning. He was dressed in a black tux, his dark brown
hair combed back neatly, as always. But today instead of his
cleaned chiseled jaw, I was met with an unruly stubble.
But even with that ; He looks beautiful.
Elyan Erik Hemsworth is the dream of every girl, even mine.
But he is my brother in law. Actually , he was. Today he is my
groom, because last week, my sister died in a car crash, with
Elyan child. I was the one driving the car. And now he is
marrying me to give him the child he lost because of me.
He is my owner and I’m his baby maker.
‘’Amber’’ Elyan growled, giving me a little shove. I snapped out
of my thought immediately , focusing on him.
The priest cleared his throat, looking between us. Elyan held his
angry eyes on me as the priest repeated himself.
‘’ do you Amber Bianchi take Elyan Hemsworth as your lawfully
husband?’’
Already ? NO!
I stoof ther silent , my throat denying to produce any words as I
felt tears streaming down my cheeks . I don’t want to be a wife,
I don’t want to be a baby maker. I just want my sister and my
niece back, with my old life..
‘’ do you Amber Bianchi take Elyan Erick Hemsworth as your
lawfully wedded husband? Do you promise to be true to him in
good times and in bad, in sickness and in health. Will you love
Elyan Hemsworth and honour him all the days of your life?’’ the
priest repeated himself , throwing a glance at Elyan.
Elyan looked like he was about to give me a good slap in front
of everyone but he controlled himself . His jaw ticked ticked in
anger as his hold on my fingers tightened . I held back a wince
looking up at his angry eyes.
‘’I do.’’ The two words felt like a heavy weight on my chest

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