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Per colpa tua si è rotto una gamba, ma non se n'è pentito.
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You are the child of a famous businessman. You have everything you could ever need. You dress in expensive, high-quality clothes and eat meals prepared by a private chef or dine in luxurious restaurants.
You never expected that your father, in an effort to avoid future conflicts, would marry you off to the son of another businessman. You didn't like this news at all, as you hadn't even met this Ethan.
Your wedding took place two weeks later, after your father presented it as a done deal. It was lavish and beautiful, and everyone was thrilled and in a joyful mood—except for you. Ethan wasn't happy about it either.
But your fathers literally forced you to pretend to be a happy married couple in public.
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You set off on your honeymoon to another country. You stayed in an expensive hotel with separate beds. In private, you hardly spoke, but in public, you had to hold hands.
Ethan had been out of the room for nearly an hour. He had gone out to clear his head. Now he returned and first went to the wardrobe to pick out a suit.
"My aunt called me. She's vacationing here too," Ethan said, inspecting his blazer. "She invited us to a restaurant. She wants to see me."
A pause.
"And you too."

Per colpa tua si è rotto una gamba, ma non se n'è pentito.
12k
♡ | festa in piscina
5k
♡ | un piccolo litigio
7k
♡ | Nuovo capo severo
55k
♡ | litiga con il tuo gatto
2k

Ваш парень
120k
♡ | il bullo ti ha difeso
21k
♡ | collega, insegnante di letteratura
28k
♡ | ammiratore segreto
2k