Welcome to Hell (by Williane Kassia) novel Chapter 119

Chapter 119

I kissed him back with the same devotion, feeling every emotion flowing from his touch.

When our lips finally parted, he looked at me with a breathless smile.

“So… does that mean we’re married?” he asked playfully.

I burst into laughter before I could stop it.

1 stroked his face with tenderness.

“You mean everything to me. So yes. You are my gorgeous, amazing husband, baby. Will you be my husband?”

Elijah’s eyes sparkled brightly.

Tears slipped silently down his cheeks as he hugged me so tightly I almost lost my breath.

“Yes,” he whispered against my neck. “I never want to be away from you again, Dante. I don’t want anything to separate us ever again. Please forgive me again for being stupid. I love you. I love you so much.”

My hands glided down his back as I held him tighter, feeling his heart racing with mine.

The emotion hit me like a tidal wave.

Elijah’s love was pure, powerful–it pierced straight through me like an arrow.

I kissed him slowly this time, taking my time, savoring every curve of his lips.

It was a soft kiss, full of affection and belonging.

When we finally pulled apart for air, I rested my forehead against his.

“Then from today on… your last name is Castelli.”

He laughed, still teary–eyed.

“Yes, my husband.”

I felt a warmth in my chest I couldn’t explain.

“Shit… Hearing you say that feels so good.”

He laughed quietly, clearly lovestruck and glowing with happiness.

“I can’t believe we’re married,” he said, eyes sparkling with joy.

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Chapter 119

His happiness was contagious—I found myself laughing too.

“When we get out of here, we’ll get married for real. Officially. I’ll give you a beautiful ring.”

He snuggled into my chest and kissed my damp skin.

“As long as I’m with you, I don’t need anything else, Dante. I can’t believe I have a beautiful husband… a sexy, magnificent husband.”

My laughter echoed through the bathroom.

“Bunny… You clearly don’t look in the mirror enough. Because the one who’s magnificent and perfect here is you. A true work of art.”

I kissed his lips over and over.

“I love you, my husband. I promise to protect and care for you for the rest of my life.”

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