Marrying the Hired Suitor
Rubbing my swollen, tear-stained eyes, I opened the door to find Hector standing there, impeccably dressed.
Looking at his face, I had the sudden urge to ask how much Simon paid him, given his looks.
Seeing my pale, exhausted expression, a flicker of concern passed through his eyes. "Have you been crying over him?"
I forced a casual smile. "No, just got some dust in my eyes."
Before I could ask why he was here, he sighed, his expression carrying a hint of indulgence.
"Didn't we agree? I came to pick you up today.
"We’re getting married soon. I can’t just let you handle everything alone. And I certainly won’t let you take your wedding photos by yourself."
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