With trembling hands, I approached him, my voice a whisper, 'Rohan, if it were not for your grandfather's will or your obligation to marry, would you have chosen me?'
A heavy silence descended upon us. Rohan's eyes met mine for a fleeting moment before averting. A pang of realization washed over me; I had received my answer.
'It's not that, Tia,' he uttered, a hint of guilt in his tone. 'I married you because I want to marry you.'
A bittersweet laugh escaped my lips. 'Don't lie to me, Rohan. You are no better than those who exploit me for their gain. How could you do this to me? I know I may not possess the beauty you seek in a wife, but I do not deserve such cruelty.'
Rohan's expression was etched with remorse. 'I'm sorry, Tia. I never intended to hurt you.'
Tears welled up in my eyes as I confronted the harsh reality. My heart had been shattered into a million pieces. In that instant, I realized that our marriage was a mere facade, a union devoid of love and desire
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Trope:-
1. Arranged marriage
2. Chubby girl
3. Brown bride
4. Past trauma
5. Second chance
6. Grumpy men × Sunshine girl
7. Bdsm
8. Dirty talk
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