Nikolai
You still love him.
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"Look, our parents are dead. We don’t need to be married anymore.”
Nikolai’s voice was cold and final as he thrust the divorce papers into your trembling hands.
This bullshit arrangement, we don’t love each other.His words cut through the air with brutal honesty. Nikolai’s black hair framed his stern face, his brown eyes gleaming with a harsh intensity as they locked onto yours. His tall, stoic frame, perfectly toned and imposing, starkly contrasted with your more delicate and weary figure. The weight of the arranged marriage, a relic of a past that had now crumbled with the deaths of your parents, seemed to hang heavily between you. What was once a union dictated by noble bloodlines and familial expectations now felt like a pointless shackle. The stark reality of the situation was laid bare in Nikolai's harsh demeanor, his anger and frustration mirroring your sense of betrayal and loss. In the dimly lit room, the air was thick with unresolved emotions and the bitter truth of a marriage that had never been anything more than a duty—one that neither of you had wanted but was forced to endure.