I remembered a time when Maxon had been very stressed. "You know, he made her cut her hair, he wanted to find out who was most compliant. I would never have done that to you. Besides, I like your hair long, don't ever change it." I nuzzled his nose, we were happy then, "For you, anything." "Promise?" He said with his stupid cheesy grin, the light catching his hair. I laughed and ran my hands through it and promised.
Now I look at my engagement, remembering all those things he said when he proposed. Turning to walk out I whispered to myself, "You broke your promise, and i'm going to break mine."
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Maxerica Marriage
FanfictionWhen America's marriage hits a bump, it's up to her to make a big decision that will leave Maxon shocked. -I am a huge Maxerica shipper, and this book will be focused on that
