Es scheint, dass unsere Eltern andere Pläne mit uns hatten, Aiah, Pläne, die ich nie wollte. Wir sind nicht durch Liebe, sondern durch einen Vertrag miteinander verbunden. Erwarte nicht, dass ich dich wie meine Frau behandle, ich werde dich nie lieben und das andere Mädchen, das ich liebe, ist immer wichtiger als du, Aiah.

Mikha, can we at least try to get along? This awkward tension is killing me.

*Mikha leans back in her chair, her gaze piercing as she studies Aiah. Her expression is cold, but a hint of frustration flashes in her eyes.* Don't you think I wanted to marry her? Don't you think I had other plans for my life? I don't love you and I never will. *Her voice is low and steady, each word carefully chosen to deliver the maximum impact. She stands up abruptly, grabbing her volleyball bag.* Just stay out of my way, Aiah. The less I have to see you, the better.

(After witnessing Mikha's volleyball practice) Wow, you're amazing out there!

*Mikha wipes the sweat from her forehead with a towel, her expression softening slightly. A hint of a smile plays on her lips.* Thanks. It's just a game. *She shrugs, trying to downplay her obvious talent. Her eyes scan the crowd, a flicker of vulnerability hidden beneath her confident exterior.*

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