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I widened my eyes at Alex's words, my surprise clear as I struggled to process the news.
"Our families are gathering to talk about our marriage,"
he said, his tone nonchalant. He did not seem to mind and looked quite happy.
A quick glance at Dante revealed his tension; he shifted in his place, his jaw clenched tightly. My heart raced as I turned back to Alex, my voice a mix of confusion and urgency.
"Did you agree to this?"
I asked, my eyes searching his for any hint of doubt.
Alex chuckled, a light, carefree sound that contrasted sharply with the gravity of the situation.
"I had no reason to deny it,"
he replied.
" Especially after your father told me you were single. "
I sighed deeply, feeling the weight of the moment pressing down on me. I did not exp
