Aurora took another sip of her tea, then gently placed the cup on the table. She looked at Rafael, who was reaching for the newspaper beside him, and gave a small smile.“Oh, by the way,” she said casually, “last night, during dinner… something funny happened.”Rafael glanced briefly. “Something funny?”Aurora nodded. “My colleagues started asking… when we’re going to get married.”The newspaper in Rafael’s hand paused mid-motion. He looked straight at Aurora, then, without a hint of hesitation, said, “Next week.”Aurora’s eyes widened, and she giggled, lightly tapping Rafael’s arm. “Rafael! I’m serious, I’m just telling a story don’t joke like that.”“I’m serious too,” he replied calmly. He set down the newspaper, leaned back in his chair, and looked at Aurora with an intensity too strong to be called joking. “If you want, I could even marry you tomorrow.”Aurora choked, the smile on her lips faltering slightly. “Tomorr
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