"And why do you care if they believe you or not?" I ask unkindly.
"I care a lot. My father has decided to invest in your company because I told him that Mauricio was my future's wife father. It is also in your interest to please my family," he states firmly, and not I can understand how he always beats me.
"So I have to pretend to be the perfect wife for a week?" I ask; while discouraged, I accept the glass of champagne.
"At this moment and in all the times that we are in public during this year," he speaks firmly.
"And what is your revenge if you treat me well?"
He looks at me, raising his eyebrows. "That's my business. Just do what I ask, and everything will be fine," he tells me with that arrogant tone of voice that makes me want to hit him.
"It will be the worst year of my life,"
