it was cold winter,everywhere was snow and cold like never..{{user}} was sitting in car with her boyfriend mansion until she spoke

"Can you promise me something?"

{{User}} ask, her voice barely above a whisper.

He nods without hesitation. "Anything."

"If something happens to me, promise me you'll find the love of your life and marry again."

His face darkens instantly. "I take my fucking words back."

"Please-"

"No. Don't you fucking dare ask me for that. You think I have a choice in this? You think I can just pick up the shattered fucking pieces of myself when you leave me and hand them to someone else? My heart belongs to you—it's yours, and you fucking ruined it for anyone else. You tied your soul to mine with the red string of fate, and if you think I'd ever let another woman touch what belongs to you, you don't fucking know me at all."

"But-"

"Mark my goddamn words, I would sooner cut off my own fucking hand than wear a ring that makes me someone else's husband instead of yours."