My Fake Marriage

at my face. Lost in thought, I didn't manage to dodge the impending danger. Fortunately, my husband in nam

uld finally see his face beyond the long hair. A beautiful c

somewhat s

ke this? So a normal company employee like me

d down on me and Alan, I curiously thought if they saw his face, sculpte

he vagrant stepping aside, I could see the angry face of my mother and brother. Looking at my mothe

single word of complaint even thoug

to get him imm

relatives. I coldly said, "What

like her past self. She shouted, "Are you still playing dumb??? I told you

"Unfortunately, I'

did yo

cover one ear with my hand, trying to answer as quickly as possible, fearin

ther forces me to marry someone el

en Alan to the civil affairs bureau to register our ma

who

er and mother screamed in unison. I

talking excitedly with a man in the picture. Obviously, they wer

the disgusting kin

other always calls to say, that

tly, and said, "I think mother and

ulled Alan up, nodded with a smile, and said, "My husband is injured, I need

we needed to leave quickly before they thought

ed Alan to the hospital from memory. Throughout the journey, the m

ndsome man who could sometimes be chivalrous. At l

aid, the man not making a sound through t

errupted by a large hand reac

sitated looking at Alan, why was this man suddenly act

patting my head was just a comforting habit for his pet. This was the answer Alan gav

bill."The nurse said and smiling, gesturi

ulder, sighing. The financial burden weighed heavily on me, but I had to bear it, now that I ha

care about looks, I wouldn't wa

daged area gently and

en his deep, hoarse voic

vagrant looked down upon by everyone, stood up

knows how to play

yea

past, what's the use o

riage contract. Not to mention, he hasn't seen how disgusting my true self is. Once the contract end

is obviou

Alan. We were like two parallel streams, alw

.

wo of us; I couldn't possibly ask an injured person to cook for me. Anyway, our dinner tonight

d, the feeling was quite miraculous. I didn't do anything fancy, just reh

is food and then asked,

ome soup I replied, "I eat noodles and so

nding very helpless, "Star

ed, "You know

responded with a low tone, "Don't worry

y cooking skills. Even though what I made was just

g. And indeed, he was criticizing my menu for being not normal! What a fuss

ch trivial matters! Food just needs

inking about the contract and it

m. Why interfere, after all, I'm easy to feed, as long as it's not

eov

f tomorrow he pleads with me to help him cook be

his husband in name tomorrow. I cleared the d

on installment; it has two bedrooms, which seems a bit wasteful for a single person who doesn't i

im having spent one night with me. I looked at the bland bedroom of mine, next to the

t up and s

of the people had a line drawn across their necks. Only a little girl in the middle had her face blackened out. Of th

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