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The Anderson Mansion
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The night came, Marianne was still inside their room as she was still waiting for Felix's arrival. The room seemed to grow darker as the night progressed, the dim glow of the bedside lamp casting a warm ambiance. Marianne sat on the edge of the bed, her thoughts swirling with the events of the day. She wondered what kind of family she had married into and what challenges lay ahead. Just as she was about to lose herself in her thoughts, the door creaked open, and Felix stepped inside. The weariness in his eyes was evident, hinting at the weight of responsibilities he carried. "You're not ready, yet? I told you earlier, we're having a family dinner tonight. How come you're still not in dressed?" "Oh, I'm sorry. I must be lost track of time," she admitted, her voice soft. "It's okay, just dressed up. After that, go straight to the garden. I'll be waiting there," he said coldly before he went out. In front of the mirror, Marianne examined herself, trying to choose an outfit that wou
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There's a moment of silence between the two of them. Marianne was on the sofa when Felix clears his throat and speak, "I wanted to say sorry for what happened back there," she looked at him with a fake smile. "It's fine, I understand. I just did my job as your hired bride," there's a piece of madness on her voice. "That's great that you still keep that in mind," she narrowed her eyes while looking at him. "We're just doing business, nothing more, nothing less. You're just my employee and I am your boss." "I know," she said sparingly. The following morning, Marianne started her day cooking breakfast for Felix. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the kitchen. When Felix came out from his room, he went straight towards the door and was ready to leave when Marianne called him. "Do you want some breakfast? I made some just for you-" He turned to face her, "This isn't stated in the contract, Marianne. You don't need to do this. I'll eat my own breakfast and you should too. D
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Mr. Anderson turn his back on Marianne. "You..." "Yes, Father?" "You'll come too." "Alright." Marianne followed her father, Mr. Anderson, down the dimly lit corridor of their large Victorian estate. The air was heavy with tension, and the only sound that echoed through the hallway was the soft shuffle of their footsteps on the ornate carpet. As they reached the end of the corridor, Mr. Anderson paused and turned to face Marianne. "You're not good for my son, Marianne. How much?" her eyes widened when she heard that coming from him. "What do you mean, Mr. Anderson?" "How much do you need to stay away from him?" Marianne's gaze hardened, and she squared her shoulders, refusing to be intimidated. "I can't believe you're asking me to walk away from someone I love. Money can't buy happiness, Mr. Anderson." Mr. Anderson's expression remained stoic, but his eyes betrayed a hint of desperation. "This is about the family legacy, Marianne. Our reputation, our standing in society—it's a
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"You... You were the first person who cared for me like this." As he said that, Felix lost his consciousness and his head fell towards her shoulder. Marianne gasped, her heart pounding as she felt Felix's weight against her. Panic surged through her, but she quickly steadied herself, realizing that he had simply passed out from exhaustion. The dim light in the room cast a soft glow on their surroundings, revealing the weariness etched on Felix's face. "Felix? Felix?" she called his name, but he's not responding. She panicked and was about to call an ambulance, dialing it on her phone, when a hand stop her. A gentle hand covered Marianne's trembling one, preventing her from making the call. She looked up to see Nate, Felix's friend. Nate knelt down beside them, his expression a mix of concern and understanding. "Hold on, Marianne. He's been pushing himself too hard lately. Let me check on him first." Marianne nodded, her eyes locked onto Felix's pale face. Nate gently laid Felix d
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"W-why are you doing this, Marianne?" he asked confused. She slowly turned to face him, "What? I am just making some breakfast for you. Why? Don't you like it?" she answered him with a question. "I mean... why are you trying everything first? By any chance... did Nate told you about-" She sighed and nodded her head, "Yes. He told me about your issues on the food. So, I am doing this for you. For you to try something nice, for you to have a nice and proper meal at once," she admitted. Felix stared at Marianne, a mix of surprise and gratitude in his eyes. He hadn't expected her to go to such lengths to understand and accommodate his concerns. It was a new experience for him, someone genuinely caring about his well-being. "Thank you," he said, the words carrying more weight than he intended. Marianne simply nodded, a reassuring smile on her face. "That's the least I can do for you, Felix." On the other hand, Charlotte was so mad about what had Felix did to her. "He can't do this
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Marianne decided to come back to Felix's apartment. She took a deep breath and went inside the house. As she entered she then saw him on the sofa, reading some books. "I'm home!" she then walked towards the door of her room, but Felix stopped her. She could feel the loud throb of her chest as she turned to face him. "Yes?" Felix then stood and without hesitation, he gently grabbed her and hugged her. Her eyes widened in surprise as Felix's arms enveloped her in a warm embrace. For a moment, Marianne was taken aback by the unexpected gesture. She felt the tension in her shoulders begin to melt away, replaced by the comfort of his presence. "W-What are you doing?" she stammered. Felix pulled back, looking into her eyes with a mix of sincerity and determination. "I got worried about you. Where have you been? Don't you know I've been waiting for you since last night?" Marianne's eyes softened, and she felt a warmth spreading through her. The concern in Felix's eyes was genuine, a
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