“I heard you’re on a diet for this wedding?”
I turned my head when I heard that voice. And there was Alvaro. Ever since he came by to say he was getting married, he hadn’t shown his face again, and now he’d appeared like a ghost.
Well, how could it be any different? He came out of nowhere and left just as suddenly.
I chose to ignore him, choosing instead to focus on the two barbells in my hands, lifting them up patiently while pretending Alvaro wasn’t there.
“Just like that, you act all aloof and try to call off the arranged marriage. Even though it was obvious you wanted to marry me, right? Tsk, you’re so cheap. I even heard you were very proud to call me your future husband during the dress fitting yesterday.”
I exhaled softly, feeling baffled by this cold man. Why does he never thi
