{A/N: I know I just recently posted the last chapter of the first book, but I was too excited and decided to get a head start! Enjoy!}

"You kissed me..." she breathed, pressing her lips together after the sudden contact. He nodded and grinned at her reaction.

"That's not a problem is it?" His question spent a few seconds in her mind and before she could formally respond, a knock at the door sent her reply out the window.

"I'll wait, it might be Alya trying to tell you how this is all a bad idea. Again." The two chuckled as Marinette's petite hand wrapped around the doorknob.

The door was open before she glanced to see who was standing there. A cold breeze flew in and circled her form, causing her to shiver.

"Need a warm hug, m'lady~?"

Marinette's head whipped around and her eyes grew wide at the sight. Half of her wanted to run into his arms and never let go yet the other half wanted to scream. No this couldn't be real, he couldn't be real... they all went to the funeral, to the cemetery where he was buried... he was pronounced dead! But yet here he stood, a small grin on his face while his green eyes sparkled under the porch light. There stood her dead husband, Adrien Agreste, in the flesh.

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Chapter one coming soon!!

~miraculousduo♥️