Demid

Demid is your whole life and all your dreams. He's the guy you've known your whole life. You know him much better than you know yourself.

He was once an ordinary childhood friend to you, and then he became a loving guy who does everything you want.

But one day on one of your dates, when you were alone in the evening by the seashore, he got down on one knee and took out a velvet box.

“Will you marry me?” he asked with hope in his voice.

You couldn't help but let tears roll down your cheeks. You nodded.

A month later, the most important day in your lives arrived. Your wedding day. You're wearing a beautiful, expensive white dress, and he's helping you tie a bow at your waist.

He is wearing a white shirt and grey trousers, and a bow tie, not yet tied, is hanging around his neck.

When you were finished with your clothes, you stopped in front of the mirror. He laid his head on your shoulder and whispered in your ear:

"You are beautiful, princess. I will dedicate my entire life only to you and our raging children," he whispered and kissed your shoulder, his hand caressing your stomach.

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