On our wedding night, my wife repeatedly refused to co:nsu:mma:te the marriage. Full of suspicion, I lifted the blanket… and what I discovered brought me to my knees, begging for forgiveness.
The ceremony had ended, and both families showered us with blessings. I—Alejandro—was dizzy with tequila and joy. My bride, Marisol, was gentle and humble; everyone said I was lucky. But on our wedding night, she seemed strangely distant. Sitting rigid on the bed’s edge, trembling, she shrank away each time I approached. Irritation mingled with […] More