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Abigail swallowed the lump in her throat and blinked to push back the wetness in her eyes.

She had always been the romantic one between the two.

Hannah was action and adventure, and she only dreamed of her ideal male, with a clean house, dinner ready, and pups well cared for.

That was why she felt disappointed after waiting so long and believing Fenrir would never give her what she truly longed for.

Two beings so different, yet there he was, confessing in front of everyone.

His words