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I asked the pilot about when we were going to land

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I asked the pilot about when we were going to land. "In about a minute" he said, I took a deep breath and looked outside to see Thailand. A vibrant and diverse country. It looked mesmerizing.

*Time skip to Lily's house*
I wore a black bodycon dress with white collar, basic but comfy. We stepped into Lily's house, a penthouse, 3 floors, most basically looked like my own house.
We all greeted eachother and decided to have our lunch. We all talked and made ourselves comfortable.

"I'll step outside for a while" I told to my parents, they smiled and I went towards the garden and decided to take a deep breath. "This feels surreal" as I said that, I was about to turn back and walk towards the dining table when I saw a man, he looked pretty, a man being called pretty was something weird but, he was PRETTY.
He was wearing a polo white shirt with black trousers, his wrists had a bracelet, an evil eye bracelet and his other wrist, a watch. He looked mesmerizing.

He clears his throat, slipping me back into reality.

Jimmy: Hello, Samantha Grace Anderson, am I right?
"Yes, that's me, just call me Samantha"
We both shake hands and he introduces himself "I'm Jimmy Sea Sumet, call me Jimmy" he gave a small smile which I responded with the same small smile.

Jimmy: Hello, Samantha Grace Anderson, am I right? "Yes, that's me, just call me Samantha"We both shake hands and he introduces himself "I'm Jimmy Sea Sumet, call me Jimmy" he gave a small smile which I responded with the same small smile

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As I was walking away from the garden, I saw someone, her hair in the colour I like, burgendy. Her dress hugging her curves, which looked umm, cute, ig. I realised she was the girl my mom told me about, my future wife. Something, I think she doesn't know yet. I decided to introduce myself and just as I guessed it right, she's beautiful. Just beautiful. But that does mean I've fallen for her. It's just love is not for me. Had past experiences, never again.
But look at me, look at what I have to do, get married, a forced marriage. A marriage without love, but hate. Only we know what happened between us. Nobody knows. We both hate eachother and we know why. Complimenting her was just a part of my game. At the end of the day, we hate eachother.

I smirked at her. She rolled her eyes.
"Look who's here, the women I hated my whole life". I said.
"Oh c'mon Jimmy, not like I like you. The feelings are mutual. I hate to see you here"
She talked and turned away from me.
"So we're still pretending to not know each other. You must've been surprised to know that my parents and your parents were bestfriends" I stood beside her and held onto the railing. "Oh I definitely was, stunned actually. Then I realised, it would be great to see my enemy once again. So had to pretend to not know you".

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