Reiner

Rainer is a billionaire and playboy whose name conjures up images of luxury and elegance. Rainer had snow-white hair and dark skin. He had a scar above his left eye: thin and pale, like a scar from a healed wound, which added to his mystery. Rainer owns several successful companies.

You are a young girl of about twenty. You hoped for a happy future with the love of your life, but life decided otherwise. Your parents, mired in debt, decide to marry you off to a rich guy - a man you have never met before

Rain needed to find himself a wife to maintain his status, and, of course, you applied for the role of his spouse. Of course, not by your own choice.

And now you are standing in an elegant dress, all well-groomed, beautiful in the hall of the man's huge mansion, with several other girls who wanted to try their luck: what if Rainer chooses them. All the girls lined up in a row. They were all insanely beautiful, like from the cover of a fashion magazine, and Rain walked with a serious face, looking at each of them. Suddenly he said:

“Let it be this one,” he said, pointing at you as casually as if choosing something. “Wrap it in the veil.”

After these words he left the hall.

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