Whisper of Consortium  (On-going)

Whisper of Consortium (On-going)

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I never thought my life would end up like this. I thought the wealth and fame of our family would last and keep it stronger. But then, I lost everything! Even my family. "This is the only solution I can offer you young lady, we will keep your family's company and lift it up from bankruptcy if... You will accept my offer" The old man in the suit said. I don't have anything anymore. I lost everything, I cannot help the company to maintain it nor lose it. I don't have another choice. "I accept your offer sir" I said. The old man smirked and stood up. "Okay then, the wedding will be done this month" He said. I stood up and smiled weakly. Okay! That's the deal. I'm going to be married for the sake of our company and dept, the vision of the future I wanted is now fading away in front of me. Yes! I will be married to someone I don't know. I'm getting married this month, this year without my parents, without love, without excitement, with someone who I don't even know, for fuck sake I don't even know his name. I smiled at the old man before leaving his office. Ending the discussions of me marrying his Grandson for the sake of our business.
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They say love is a choice. But what if the choice you made had nothing to do with love? We didn't marry because we were in love. We married because we both needed something- And each other was just... convenient. He needed a wife. I needed the money. So we signed the papers, wore the masks, and promised we wouldn't fall. But nothing about him is simple. He was the boy I loathed the most when I was twelve. Five years older, always out of reach, always one step ahead. Now, we're under the same roof, bound by the same lie. And yet, he still feels miles away. He's cold. Detached. Always in control. And I hate how effortlessly he gets under my skin. Me? I keep my thoughts sharp and my walls higher. I never let anyone see me falter. And I'm always mindful of the image I project-especially when no one's watching. And now, I'm slowly forgetting the rules we set when we said, "I do." This wasn't supposed to mean anything. But now, we're halfway into something neither of us knows how to name. And the thing about secrets? They always ask for more.

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