Love after Divorce (Mason and Paige)
I was capable of taking over the company. Why the hell does he
ract, but we don't necessarily have to get married
take over the company, but you won't have
fucking me?" I
daughter. It's something beyond my control. If you don't get married, we will lose
his so calmly. I insist that this is a j
hen someone knocks on the door of my room. M
f a very attractive man. If I weren't s
u need?" I
down to the guests who are whispering t
you downstairs," says my co
ad the pleasure," he s
ou," I reply, c
son, your fiancé," he says, smil
son to approach me cautiously and sit me down
rying each other?" I ask, realizing that for him, it'
r of a girl, and thanks to my grandfather, who was always a greedy idiot, they created that agreement stating that we had to be married for a minimum of three years, or else they would lose all their assets. That's why I'm here to talk
universe. That must be it. I can'
o give it all up for the foolishness our parents
f an agreement my father signed many years ago. I wasn't even born when he did it.
heat on you or tarnish your name during these three years. I ask the s
hair. For a moment, I feel like getting lost in the blue of his eyes, but I snap back to reality
that comes ou
three years with a girl I don't know, not to mention that we won't have to be together privately as spouses. Clearly, in front of others, we must pretend to be happy, but I think the sacrifice is worth it. I'll repeat what you di
at I can't blindly trust your word regarding infidelity. You should get used to the idea that we won't be intimate; it's not going to happen. I'll continue with my studies du
en the two of us, but right now, people are waiting f
elf than to him, but to my misfortune, he
won't have to live with your parents dur
ask, looking at his f
gically, it's a different story," he re
wing my mother's teachings about appearances. What would they say if they knew everything that's happening with this engagement for marriage? I want to scream and show everyone present that it'
p and think that all this was a nightmare, that none of this is real. I look at my mother smiling proudly for the early
now him until a
all of this was a nightmare, that none of this is real. I look at my mother smiling proudly about her only daughter's upcoming wedding.
t to sleep in this house. I don't have loyal and sincere friends. I can't tell anyone about this. I
oodbyes, and I tense up when Mason
ersation," he suggests. I consider the idea for a moment,
tell him, taking his hand. I approach my parents and smile as I see them saying go
ant to take my fiancée for a walk
r," my mother r
want to see him right now. I feel to upset and betrayed by everyone. I feel like a toy, or rather, a commodity b
s like a theater. The smiles vanish in an instant, and we sit as far away from each othe
ll run out of time to clarify everythi
I just want to sleep, but not before clarifying everything wit
ciate about Mason, it's that he's a gentleman. We enter the elevator in silence, not even looking at which f