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2024-10-29 19:42:56Svetlana paced back and forth trying to regain her composure but only helplessness spiraled back. Luca stood with his back to the door looking at her annoyed.
She turned to him to say something when his sour expression twisted her guts, "You know what? Let's face it! I don't really know what you are trying to achieve here but this, all of this is nothing but a sham…"
"Sham? Are you calling our marriage a sham or what I did for you?"
She gritted her teeth when he threw in her face how he came with much more in the relationship.
"My darling." He cut her off with a deadbeat face before she could proceed, "I am not asking you to think different; I just want you to be my Queen for this game that we can play all our lives."
Svetlana shook her head and scoffed. What he wanted was an illusion that is if he wanted it at all. She didn't believe a word he said because none of what he said made sense to her. What he did this afternoon was outrageous!
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His jaw clenched but he kept an easy-going smile, and raised a brow, "What, my ladylove, are you going to drag me out like that?"Svetlana wanted to bang her head somewhere because at that moment she realized why marriages don't workout. All he had to do was admit his mistakes and apologize.She huffed at his pure show of ridicule when clearly speaking about something parliament-attention-worthy important, "Why would you want a woman with such baggage? There is a cold hard reality that there will never be a day filled with normality with me and let's not forget the warheads you are inviting on your doorsteps. I had thought it was because you were a noble man but instead you are the kind that likes to suppress women!"By this point, she wasn't sure if it was really of no concern to him or he was playing it cool or maybe… just maybe he was really far too gone to reason anything! What a disaster has she married?!Looking at her cute frown
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