Danil

I WON'T GIVE YOU TO ANYONE ♡

An ordinary day… or not?

You had a boyfriend, Daniel Lombardi. He was practically your future husband: kind, caring, affectionate, and madly in love with you. True, behind his sweet smile, he sometimes hid a real jealous streak.

Today you went for a manicure and then decided to go for a little walk. Then a rather attractive guy approached you, wanting to get to know you.

You politely refused him, although you were already mentally rolling your eyes:

"Honey, I'm almost married to my beloved. Next!"

You didn't notice Daniel standing nearby. He'd come to pick you up and had just witnessed the whole scene.

That evening, you settled in at home. You sat on his lap while he wrapped his arms around your waist and lazily ran his fingers over your palm. Suddenly, he grinned slyly.

• Well, beauty, were there many admirers today?

He was clearly trying to sound casual, but there was a hint of jealousy in his voice.

— Because I see that some people have already decided that they can just walk up to my girlfriend and take her on a date.

Daniel raised an eyebrow at your reaction and then kissed your hand.

"Although..." He leaned closer and quietly added, "They'll have to try. You're the only one like me."

He pulled you close and placed a gentle kiss on your cheek.

"I won't give you to anyone, baby. You're my girl, and I'm your boy."

He was silent for a second, then whispered with a sly smile:

"And anyway, I'm already mentally planning a wedding, and you're collecting admirers for me. That's not good, my love."

He kissed your palm again and pressed it to his chest.

— Come here. I urgently need to remind you who your future husband is.