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I said, "Marrying you in our last life was my biggest regret. I don't love you anymore. I don't want a child with you. Stop living in the past. I'm never going back there." Finn froze, hurt evident on his face. I didn't care about his feelings at all. I simply turned and left the room. He shouted after me, "All men are the same! Do you really think that Damien cares about you? Why would the wealthiest man in Abgate City want an ordinary woman?

“Yes, he did help me. But it wasn’t like that. I was stubborn, messed up the settings, and he stepped in. That’s all.” “Uh-huh. And how close did he have to lean in to fix this terrible, tragic machine mistake?” I tried to glare at her, but my lips twitched. “Close.” Yvonne laughed so loudly that a shopper across the aisle glanced at us. She waved them off. “Girl, I knew it. That’s scene one of a slow-burn romance right there.” I buried my face in the blouse. “You’re impossible. For someone who was quite against this whole thing, you are enjoying this quite too much”

"You've got the wrong papers." "The sale contract is also in there," he said, without taking the document back. "Document two. The painting is purchased. That part is real." "Great." She nodded, satisfied. "So. The other thing is the joke part." "The other thing," he said, "is the marriage certificate." She looked at him. He looked at her. The gold leaf flickered in the background. "Okay," she said slowly, in the tone of someone deciding to engage with an unusual situation. "Show me the marriage certificate."

And he wasn't ready to start. "There is something called movie twists, conflicts. That is why we watch it and we enjoy. There is a part of the movie where something will happen. The incident will tear the relationship apart beyond reconciliation like what you are going through right now. But they will eventually find a way to get together happily again" she just kept talking with Raymond not understanding what she meant. "You mean we are still going to get over this?" Raymond felt good with all she said despite not getting it. "Of course. That is why it is a romcom" she said happily.

I answered fast and realized it, "No, I said this is about my friend." "Please, Miss. I know you. The answer to your champagne problem and rich people's dilemma is to accept the yacht and fuck him. You said it yourself, you're sexually attracted to him, and he's your husband, it's a fake marriage, but still, and one way or another you two will always fuck." "Harley, your mouth is too much." "Ms, Irina, with all due respect. You look like you're enjoying Dr. Waldorf. I'm sure my choice of scandalous words is nothing compared to the deed that you two had done." My eyes widened.

Yes, the movie was simple, happy-go-lucky, innocent…precisely the kind of movie which I sometimes wanted to watch…a romantic fantasy that would capture all my senses and take me to a different world, no matter for how long. But as the lights slowly rose in the theatre, we had a snap back to real life, meaning that our opportunity to be alone was to be cut short. Lorenzo got up first, yawning and stretching his arms while doing so, in a rather low voice. I copied him; I was slightly sore from sitting down for long, but that was okay for me. I still wore the same smiled since we got here. We then got out of the theater and I could not let the teasing stop there and there. “Well then, what did

“Yeah. Just… just hear em out, okay! If you two try to get to know each other here, in the settlement, the only part of you he is going to see is you in relation to the coalition. But, a date outside, in a romantic setting will give… the right… ambiance for you two to open up to each other. Discovering things about yourselves. It doesn't have to be something crazy. It could be a….” “Movie,” I supply. “Yes! I think there is a romantic comedy being shown in the cinema. Uh, what is its name? The…” “The gem of Eislediston?” “Yes! Wait- how did you know that?” She asks with a suspicious smile. “You rarely concern yourself with the outside word if it doesn't affect the settlement.” I get off with

I like watching romantic films, but sadly we don't have the same taste in movies, so we settled on watching the latest comedy movie. "Baby, why don't you like watching romantic films?" I asked when we were inside the theater holding our popcorn and drinks. "It's not that I don't like it; it's more of the vibes it gives to me. Baby, I want to be entertained. Watching romantic movies will make me cry most of the time. I don't want that." "Baby, this year is the best birthday I've ever had," I said, rubbing the tip of my nose on hers. Nelly put popcorn inside my mouth. I ate it. The film we're watching was a comedy, but somehow it doesn't clear the romantic atmosphere on our side.

I directed the statement to Jessica. "I'm really sorry,I forgot."She apologized. "Why won't you forget when you are watching teen romance."Jace scoffed,he sat besides me on the coach,his right hand hung on my shoulders. "Give her break."I whispered. "Come,are you guys up to the age of watching Teen Romance."He asked again. "We are Fifteen!."Maya and Jessica echoed and it followed with a glaring competition. I laughed when I saw their faces,"Well,The Kissing Booth is an interesting movie."I commented.

I looked into the room. The window was wide open, and the freezing wind rushed in. My niece's friends huddled by the bed, too scared to say a word. They were already in elementary school. How could they not know this was dangerous? My mate tried to reason with me. "Raven already admitted she was wrong. Honey, you've vented enough. Let's just bury the pup." I found it absurd. A life was gone, and all she had to do was say she was sorry?