He didn't look bothered. Instead, he stood up, pulling me with him. His hand moved to my neck, his thumb grazing the spot where the scratch used to be. He tilted my chin up, forcing me to meet his gaze."They want a show, Amara," he whispered, so low only I could hear. "Give it to them."Before I could protest, he leaned down. It wasn't a long, passionate kiss but it was a firm, lingering peck on my lips. It was cold, yet it burned.When he pulled away, he didn't let go of my chin immediately. He looked at me, a smirk playing on his lips. "See you at the altar, my future wife. Don't be late."I could only stare at him, my heart hammering against my chest from a mix of pissed and something I refused to name. The cameras were flashing, the audience was screaming, and Cadmus Aleksandr stood there like what he did is just nothing, while I was just realizing that this contractual thing was about to get a whole lot more complicated... at least for me? KINABUKASANAng amoy ng mamahaling mga
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