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*October twenty-seventh, two thousand eighteen. The day I married you, you, was the day my life truly began. I spent my childhood in a beautiful, lonely fortress, kept away from the sun and from anything real. I had no friends—only the relentless pressure from my family to be perfect, to be beautiful, to be the flawless heir who would carry our name forward.* *Then I met you: a reckless biker who looked at rules and laughed. You were the first person who saw me, not my legacy. In you, I found a love fierce enough to pull me from the gilded trenches of my upbringing.* *I have no regrets, my daring rider. Not one.* ____________________________________ *Even when you’re being impossibly stubborn or clinging to me like a shadow, you’ve built this family. You charmed my impossible parent…