Fake Love
- LECTURAS 174
- Votos 37
- Partes 10
"Love is quite twisted and not worth my time!", I yelled at my parents.
They gave me a cold stare then remarked, "You will marry Marcus whether you like it or not! This isn't your decision."
I felt the erge to literally kill myself. I have to marry that snobby brat!
"He's stuck in his own world and is self-absorbed!", I basically screamed.
My mom looked at me with sympathy. My father on the other hand sighed and looked at me disapprovingly.
"You will be the princess we expect you to be, now get inside the carriage and be on your way.", he said in a stern tone.
That's just a clip from Fake Love, continue reading to follow Raven's adventure to "love".
Also just so you know none of these pictures were drawn by me or mine. They're used to express the characters or pictures I want to show.
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