I love you till the end, Mr. Buenavista

WILL YOU MARRY ME AGAIN



Samarra felt Zachary’s touch on her waist as the media continued photographing them. Samarra was on stage with Zachary and was breathing like that when the lights went out.

She sighed.

“Cadden,” Samarra said softly, attempting to squeeze Zachary’s hand, which had vanished from her waist.

She was nervous as she recalled her kidnapping.

“Gosh! Cadden, I’m scared.” Samarra’s chest tightened as she spoke nervously.

When the light focused on her as she stepped, she was taken aback, and the other was on the other side above the ballroom door.

Her heart was racing, and her eyes were welling up. She couldn’t help, but she was crying as the song played.

Heartbeats fast…

Promises…

Samarra’s eyes welled up as the song flashed a video of two kids chasing each other in the park because she couldn’t be mistaken; the boy chasing her was Zachary. She thought the video must have been taken when she was five or six years old.

How could such a video exist? She had no idea. The subsequent flashes show their family vacation with the Buenavista and pictures of her and Zachary together. They were in Australia, Paris, NY, and other countries.

I’ll love you for a thousand more years…

When Samarra saw her stolen photos, she sobbed because she had no idea where or when Zachary had taken them.

There are photos of Mk smiling, crying, and gazing up at the sky and Mk on a date with Zachary and other university students.

Samarra wiped her tears as she silently watched the video. The intensity of emotions enveloping her caused her chest to tighten. The flash that she inhaled deeply came at the end of the song.

WILL YOU MARRY ME AGAIN, LOVE?

Samarra blinked several times to ensure her appearance wasn’t deceiving her.

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Samarra turned away from the question. She bit her bottom lip and noticed Zachary kneeling behind her, holding a red box containing a glowing ring.

“Love-”

She nodded in response to Zachary’s question before he could finish what he was saying.

Zachary quickly placed the diamond rings on Samarra’s ring finger before standing up and kissing her on the lips, to which Samarra responded immediately. As their lips parted, the lights in the ballroom turned on, and everyone in the room smiled and applauded.

I adore you, my love. You have no idea how grateful I am to God for giving you to me. I love you so much.”

Samarra cried even more, when she heard.

“I love you, even more, love. For the rest of my life, I will always love you.”

“Congratulations,” Mommy Lorraine chirped as she approached them and immediately hugged and kissed Samarra on the cheek. Daddy Calvin did the same thing, kissing her cheek and hugging her tightly.

“Congratulations, Sam,” Daddy Calvin said.

Mommy Samantha approached Zachary to kiss him and hug Daddy Frost.

“Thank you, Mom, and especially you, Dad, for giving me this opportunity. I promise to love your daughter for the rest of my life.” Zachary made a tearful promise to Samarra’s parents.

With a smile on his face, Ezekiel approached Samarra. “Congratulations, Babaysot,” he said softly in Samarra’s ear before coming to his brother, standing nearby.

“Congratulations, bro. You made it,” Ezekiel said to his younger brother, patting him on the back.

“Thank you very much, brother. Thank you for your support and assistance.”

Zachary expressed appreciation to his elder sibling. Even though his wife loved him first, his brother assured him he had no feelings for his wife.

As soon as they exited the stage, they were approached by the media and asked to pose for photos, which they readily agreed to before Zachary led his wife to a table with friends who were hotties brotherhoods.

“Love, this is Jarem,” Zachary introduced himself to her.

Jarem immediately extended his hand, which Samarra reached for.

“Hi! I’m Samarra, and I’m delighted to meet you.” She spoke respectfully to Sean Jarem San Carlos, the son of a politician, according to his husband.

“I’m Enzo,” said a man Samarra recognized because he had met him and knew he was the son of Stieford University’s owner.

“Sam-”

“My Super B,” Samarra interrupted her introduction, causing Zachary to frown.

“Enzo, she’s my wife,” Zachary said emphatically to his friend, who laughed.

“I-I’m… H-Harken…” said the other, causing Samarra to frown because he had no idea this guy was her husband’s friend.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Harken,” she said, turning to face the two men who had left.

According to Zachary, Harken is the son of Mr. Kennedy Zafa, the owner of Zafaria Mall.

“Oh, those two… Never mind. You are familiar with these two, right?” Zachary inquired, and she nodded as John Primo Mendrez and Travis Escaler were the only ones left.

“Congratulations, Summer,” Primo said, giving her a hug that Zachary quickly grabbed. When Travis was about to approach him, Zachary stepped in.

“Oh, Zach, hurry up! I want to express my congratulations to your wife, “Travis said to Zachary with a smile.

“Congratulate her, but don’t hug her like Primo,” Zachary warned Travis, causing the entire group to laugh.

“Possessive!” Enzo learned that he was the bad apple in the group.

“I’m not possessive,” Zachary said flatly.

“Why do I hug Rafaela or Georgina?” Zachary inquired of his two friends as to who had silenced them. Primo and Jarem laughed at his litany.

Samarra smiled as she watched her husband and friend because they were all handsome, charismatic, and from well-known families.

After Zachary introduced her to his friends, she was introduced to family members and business partners. Many people congratulated them and said they were the perfect couple, which made her smile.

They didn’t belong together but made it work because they wanted both. Love is a partnership that necessitates collaboration; marriage will fail if one is unwilling to give way.

Samarra believes that arranged marriages are acceptable as long as both parties are willing to learn to love their future life partner.


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