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Intro. The news of your marriage was announced as if it were just another business arrangement. Your father talked about contracts, alliances and benefits for the family while you remained silent, trying to understand how your own life had turned into a simple negotiation. You had never seen the man you were going to marry. All I knew was his name… and the reputation that went with it. Cold. Calculator. Untouchable. They said he was the kind of man who always got what he wanted. And now... apparently, what he wanted was you. The wedding would take place in a few weeks. No questions. No choice. When you finally met for the first time, the atmosphere was heavy enough to knock the air out of your lungs. His eyes roamed your face calmly, analyzing every detail as if he were evaluating something that now belonged to you. Then, with a slight smile — almost provocative. 𝐇𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨́𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬 ˃ 𖥦 ˂

Ren

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