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riented to make sense of it, I struggled to block out the noise coming from the engines of trucks revving i
frightened at the prospect. But a few seconds later, the feeling
seen as the days rolled by. I remembered the terms of the marriage that Rogerio and I had. We
had found someone who was ready to stick with me through thick and thin until he gained access to his inheritance
my parents thrive in before their deaths. 'If wishes were horses..
life of luxury and affluence, but it couldn't compensa
worth being married to their son. Given the agreement with Rogerio, I couldn't tell them that I was actu
attered. I turned my head to the door as a knock pull
ted for her to open the door, then step into the room. As she made her wa
d she smiled wistfully, th
you should worry about yourself, espe
ern, but I believe I am capable of choosing what thoughts to dwell on. This doesn't seem like a usual mor
then hesitated. She lowered her gaze
unds I hear outside my door. I am as curio
s Signor Rogeri
Now we only need a minute to ourselves, we could have breakfast toget
ded against it. My gaze landed on the tray she
ed, her voice bare
y husband as well," I answered, sprinting out of the
y, but I was already out of the roo
as a strange man walked past me in
bags?" I asked, and he stopped in his tracks, loo
ed past me had one thing in common: they were wearing a blue shir
lection; the walls felt bare and different in a way that made me start feeling like something had been taken from me. I followed
or a few minutes before locking gazes with one of the me
wearing the same clothes he had on last night. He turned around and caught me staring
med relieved to be out of there, and for some reason, I envied them. My mind had
opposite direction to avoid whatever was coming. "Are yo
urning to look at the hallway
not how to break it to you properl
nds across his chest. "You can't be serious
ou mean nothing to me; I don't want to be here, and you're
demanded and stepped into the ro
sual to process things, but I'll give you a quick update: the people you saw in the hallway? Th
thing I've done, and I understand it. We can make this work, Rogerio; we could go to therapy, go on a va
obtuse on purpose. Let me clarify something for you: our marriage was an act of convenience. It was
rio,
ts of things. I can't throw you out of the estate; it became yours when we got married
is time. Sign them. If you attempt to contact me without my lawyers present, I will file a restraining order against you or fin