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"Why do you think she forced us to get married?" Aaron stared at her without saying anything more. "And?" Tifanny asked again. "And that's all?" Tifanny continued, her voice starting to echo in the room. "He forced me to marry you for business, and now he's forcing me to have children. What else do you want to hear?" Aaron clenched his fists on the table, his sharp eyes piercing Tifanny. "Don't provoke an argument, Tifanny." "Provoke an argument?" Tifanny stood up from her chair, her body trembling with emotion. "Aaron, I am your wife! Five years I tried to be a part of your life, but you never even gave me a chance. I just want to know-"

He left his chest bare and threw all the clothes he had worn all day behind the door. “There are many things that need to be discussed. Why were you silent when my mother forced us to get married tomorrow morning?" “Do I have the power to refuse it? We've gotten caught up in this charade. Whether we like it or not, we have to keep moving forward, whatever the consequences.” “Bullshit. We could have rejected Mom's idea of ​​marriage without exposing our charade.” “Why should you worry? Didn't you say at the dining table that the wedding was just a symbolic wedding? We won't really get married without having it legalized at the civil registry office. It was just a kind of pre-wedding vows.”

“I just want to run our hotel and live my life. I don’t want to be pressured into getting married. Not all men get married, so why do women have to get married?” She shrugged. “Kids?” “I guess. But Hades keeps trying to push me into a commitment.”

"But in our family, there's a tradition. Before marriage, the bride must pass the father-in-law's trial." My eyes widened in horror. My voice cracked with tears. "Mr. Parker, please, really, we can't. Please let me go…" But he ignored my pleas. Ruthlessly, he pinned me against the mirror, holding me in place. Then, with his knee, he forcibly pushed my legs apart...

Eric sucked a breath in through his teeth. "Calm down. Wait and see what happens." "Hmm? Am I troubling you? Compared to Elliot's matter, mine is nothing," Eric said. "No, you're not! I'm not busy all the time. If I were you, I would be troubled, too. After all, our parents are getting old. We can't just ignore their feelings." "This is the first time that they've forced me to do anything." Eric was suffering because of that. "Actually, they're not forcing me to marry this person, but they are insisting on me meeting them and spending some time with her."

I fiddled with my fingers on the table. “Hey. It’s okay. I’ll take your secret to my grave.” He held my hand and winked, making me chuckle. “You can trust me on this.” He smiled. “Okay. So.. the thing is, I am being forced to get married to someone I barely know. It’s more like a deal. This marriage will help us both in some or the other way, but none of us actually want to marry each other.” I explained it to him. I didn’t share any details as this could be a serious controversy.

“I don’t know” “What? You can kiss someone and all you can say is I don’t know why I kissed you?” I looked at her. “You are not ‘someone’. You are my wife” “You are not oblivious to the reason for our marriage. It was not a love marriage, it was not even completely the arranged one. It was forced” I looked at her in shock. Forced? That’s what she thinks? “Forced because I didn’t have anyone else and I had to marry by the end of the month according to my grandma’s will”

he nodded. “Mayu tell you who he wanted me to marry?” I asked, glancing over at him as he steered us through the bay. “She tried. Was apparently painful for her to even say the words. I told her I didn’t care. It doesn’t matter. A forced marriage is still a forced marriage no matter who.” he shrugged.

" Can you marry panic... First, listen to me. I just have to make my mom and daadi believe that I am getting married as soon as possible to make them have their medicines. It would be a paper marriage, only on paper, for their sake. " " But... How can I?? You have feelings for someone else. We don't know anything about each other. " " Don't worry... We will live as we do in this house. It's just that they would think that we are married. As it is you are living here. There would be no change. We just have to pretend in front of my family and relatives that we are married. Please try to understand, I have no other option. " " But it is not right..."

“And I need something...” “I have a condition to “help you,” he says, cutting me off, I tell him to continue.” Don't get married, if she is in love it will help in the process of softening her image to her parents, and she will have me to confront and justify it. Then calmly think about marriage. Nego shook his head. “She could be pregnant” I speak of my suspicions. Lorenzo snorted and smacked my forehead. Pregnancy before marriage is punishable. "Certainty?" question.