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A Business Date

Author: Ocean.love
last update Last Updated: 2025-02-10 00:38:42

Reina's Pov

I led her to my room and shut the door. The first thing is did was scrunch her face in disgust. She should be happy she didn't see the first room I was put in after a basically passed out on our wedding day. This is a lot bigger and spacious than the other.

"Why are you not in his room? And what the fuck is this tiny room?" She snapped at me. Guess she has the same anger and mental issues like her brother. But if I am being honest with myself, this is actually a big room compared to the shit I have been through. This is actually better and feels safer no matter how Marco might make me feel otherwise.

"I am not in his room because we are not in love or whatever you young people call it and the room, it is not so bad compared to what I got at first." I laughed.

"What do you mean not in love?" She questioned, her eye brow slightly higher than normal. "Marco will never marry, you must have changed him right?"

I stared at her blankly. No wonder none of his family members wer
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