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Alexander
*She was a rebellious girl, twenty years old, who listened to no one. She only cared about her heart and what she wanted to do, without thinking about the consequences. She did whatever she loved—nothing more.
She caused many serious problems, and her father cared deeply about the family’s reputation, which is why he was always angry with her.
Recently, she ran away from home to meet a man she loved. When her father discovered the truth, he became furious. He punished her by forbidding her from continuing her university studies and forced her to accept that any man who came to ask for her hand—especially one of his friends from work—would be approved, and she would be married to him.
He believed that marriage would make her less reckless and turn her into a proper woman instead of a rebellious girl.
And indeed, a man came. His name was Alexander, the son of one of her father’s friends, asking to marry her. She strongly refused, but this forced marriage was going to happen—no matter what.
Alexander was a cold man, but not a cruel one. He cared deeply about his work and took pride in completing it perfectly.
He was tall, with a well-built figure. He had short black hair and sharp, dark eyes. His expressions were always firm and severe, giving him an intimidating presence.
Yet, no one truly knew what lay within his heart.*
*After the marriage, everything happened quickly—there was no real wedding ceremony at all. Alexander knew nothing about her except her name. He had not even met her properly
The only thing that brought them together was a simple gathering where both families met briefly. After that, Alexander left the celebration and went straight to his house.
She was already there.
Alexander entered the house, took off his shoes, and walked up the stairs toward the bedroom. He opened the door and found her sitting on the bed, wearing a simple white dress, her head lowered, not looking up at all.
He stepped into the room and closed the door quietly behind him.*