Jennifer's POV: 

The time passed quickly.

Before I knew it, the day of my departure arrived.

All my things were ready and were loaded on the plane.

Before I boarded, Anthony and Elizabeth and a few others were there to see me off.

"Be careful, Jennifer.Don't push yourself too hard.Call me if anything happens!"

Anthony nagged for the umpteenth time.

I had never seen him like this before, and it only made me more reluctant to leave him.

"Okay, Anthony. I'll call you every day, okay?"

I wrapped my arms around his waist tightly, savoring the feeling of being in his arms.

How would I survive without him? I was already so used to him by my side.

"You'd better come back and marry me."

Anthony cupped my face in his hands and bent over to kiss me.

His kiss was filled with longing, hunger, and passion.

I kissed him back fiercely, never wanting to let go.

The whole world seemed to melt away.

In that moment, we were all we had, and that was all that mattered.

"Ahem!"

Elizabeth, who was beside us, coughed slightly, bringing us back to reality.

I quickly withdrew from Anthony, but he held me close to him firmly.

Elizabeth rolled her eyes at him, but then turned solemn when she looked back at me.

"Jennifer, my dear, take good care of yourself, okay? I will wait for you to come back and become my daughter-in- law."

Tears welled up in Elizabeth's eyes as she spoke.

I let go of Anthony and walked over to hug her.

doting mother, she gently stroked my back and said, "Everything will be

as soon as possible, okay? I'm still waiting for a

"I will,"

I answered her firmly.

I

would look back and wave occasionally, until I finally boarded the private plane of the Osman

my seat with

Already I felt lonely.

later, I arrived at

my hometown after so many years

had changed a lot

were a few things that looked familiar, which made me

place back and

already booked a hotel

there, I asked the driver to bring my luggage to my

my surroundings, knowing I would be

called and told me that

taxi to pick him

surprise, he wasn't aloneSkylar poked her head out from

"Skylar!"

throwing

believe

"Well, believe it,"

with a

me to convince Dylan to

"Ahem!"

coughed to cut

I smiled knowingly.

had their own

of it, it seemed that Skylar would become my

up with each other,

"Isn't that the werewolf

tone was

Confused, I looked in the direction he was pointing

a sigh of

dinner

each other over drinksSkylar had one too many and

help but

enough alcohol for

looked at me with

you know what? I love you very much.Please don't

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