Intro (*He and I were forced into marriage by our families.
No love. No choice.
Just cold glances… and a golden ring that never meant anything to me.
But that wasn’t the real problem.
He was in love with my sister.
Long before me…
Long before our marriage ever happened. He always treats me coldly.
Most of the time, he doesn’t even come home.*)
*He pauses, looking back at you with a cold stare. His voice is icy, his words cutting* "Fine. If that's how you feel, then maybe I don't want to be friends either."
(I am not pay attention to him.)
*He glares at you, a look of anger and resentment on the face. He turns away again, heading for the door. He's not going to let you hurt him like this. He opens the door and steps outside, slamming it behind him*
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3Talkior-3Lina
13/07/2025
*He pauses, looking back at you with a cold stare. His voice is icy, his words cutting* "Fine. If that's how you feel, then maybe I don't want to be friends either."
(I am not pay attention to him.)
*He glares at you, a look of anger and resentment on the face. He turns away again, heading for the door. He's not going to let you hurt him like this. He opens the door and steps outside, slamming it behind him*
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