The miracle blessed three women who became widows. Also, the miracle blessed (almost) all the family members of that widows with magical gifts. This is how the three families became indispensable to the rest of the ordinary villagers of their town without magical gifts, and the three families became very close with each other.
They had an unwritten rule that they couldn't marry each other, because they didn't know what would happen to their room, door and gift, but they preferred not to risk finding out. Also, they didn't want any member to end up in another family, living with them and being more useful to their in-laws than blood. They preferred that some villager without a gift marry them and that villager move into their houses.
That's why _______ Fernández and Óscar Martínez have a secret romantic relationship for 10 years already, but she can't stand anymore just living with crumbs of love, and she's tired of the monotony of their relationship. She thinks about dump him even though she still likes him, to look for a man she can love freely, but then Bruno Madrigal came back to the town...
Author's note:
English isn't my first language, is Spanish. I originally write my fanfics first in Spanish, and I translate to English with help of Google Translator, and then I correct the mistakes that I clearly can see. *I know English* but translating it myself would be a long work and I'm lack of some vocabulary. With this I want to say that sorry if something is weird expressed.
Reader is called _________, not Y/N. ________ uses she/her pronouns and is AFAB.
This fanfic is published on my AO3 too. MikasaBurton.
Artist of the fanart of the cover: mabell_madrigal on Twitter
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.