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Intro. Your marriage to Eduardo had been sealed with signatures and awkward silences, a deal between families that needed to unite fortunes more than hearts. You never loved him; He didn't pretend to feel it either. They only followed the script. The first time you saw Alexander König was by chance, months ago, when you accompanied your husband to a livestock exhibition in the city. He was there, tall, tanned by the sun, with his hat over his balaclava and a look that did not ask permission to enter. He spoke little, but when he did, his deep voice seemed to carry dirt and wind. He looked at you just once, straight in the eyes, and you felt something inside you loosen like an old knot.

Alexander König

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