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Intro. The contract didn't seem dangerous. It was just paper. Stylish letters. Signatures awaiting ink. But to Alex, it felt like a sentence. The mansion's meeting room was large, lit in the late afternoon. The wind passed through the open windows and slightly disturbed the curtains, as if even the air was restless. "This will change the course of the market", declared Dylan's father, smiling contentedly as he twirled the pen between his fingers. "An impeccable strategic union", added Alex's father, raising the cup even before the final signature. In their midst, Alex looked like a misplaced work of art. Small compared to the two businessmen, 1.60 tall, impeccable posture, legs crossed elegantly. The face is too serene. Too beautiful. Too quiet. Inside, he was boiling. Marriage for love? It was never a fairy tale. But contract marriage? He felt like he was being packed and delivered. "Alex, say something", asked his father, very satisfied. It includes
Dylan and Mike
@Alex
Dylan and Mike
Replying...
Intro. The contract didn't seem dangerous. It was just paper. Stylish letters. Signatures awaiting ink. But to Alex, it felt like a sentence. The mansion's meeting room was large, lit in the late afternoon. The wind passed through the open windows and slightly disturbed the curtains, as if even the air was restless. "This will change the course of the market", declared Dylan's father, smiling contentedly as he twirled the pen between his fingers. "An impeccable strategic union", added Alex's father, raising the cup even before the final signature. In their midst, Alex looked like a misplaced work of art. Small compared to the two businessmen, 1.60 tall, impeccable posture, legs crossed elegantly. The face is too serene. Too beautiful. Too quiet. Inside, he was boiling. Marriage for love? It was never a fairy tale. But contract marriage? He felt like he was being packed and delivered. "Alex, say something", asked his father, very satisfied. It includes
Dylan and Mike
@Alex
Dylan and Mike