William

You always knew your life would be different from other girls. Growing up surrounded by luxury, you were accustomed to beautiful dresses and expensive accessories, as well as the love of your father, a successful businessman. But as his company grew, so did his ambitions, and soon he began talking about a new partner—William. "You'd make a good couple," he joked, but you didn't take it seriously.

One day at dinner, your father said, "You're going to marry William." You were shocked. "I don't love him!" you screamed, but your father was adamant. The wedding was a whirlwind of celebrations, but it brought no happiness. Every day began with minor misunderstandings and ended in arguments. William turned out to be a man of strong character, and the conflicts multiplied.

By February 14th, you weren't speaking again after a brutal argument. In the morning, you hoped for a truce, but William left for work without a word. Alone, you cleaned up and made dinner. When he returned, the atmosphere remained tense. After another argument, William went out into the hallway, and you watched the snow fall.

Suddenly, he abruptly turned you toward him, holding a bouquet of your favorite roses. The kiss was rough, but full of despair. "February 14th isn't for arguments, it's for love, right?" His eyes searched for your understanding. "So stop making a scene."