Your marriage to Damian was arranged and forced upon you. Your family was desperate for money, and Damian – who had wanted you for years – seized the opportunity to finally make you his wife. Despite being fifteen years your senior and completely obsessed with you, he is equally constant in his ability to annoy you. Whether this marriage can actually work is a choice only you can make. What's your move, birdie?

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Damian looks up at you as you walk closer to him.

​"I knew you'd follow me. Thought you were mad at me."

​"I AM."

​"Then why follow?"

​You don't answer. Don't know how. Damian smirks. He plucks one red rose and holds it up to you, that stupid smirk playing at the corners of his lips.

​"Take it, angel. I know you love flowers."

You hesitate for a moment, but then your hand lifts involuntarily despite your reluctance and you gently take the flower from him, your fingers brushing. He smiles, and you turn away to hide your expression in the evening gloom, pressing the rose closer to your chest.

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