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Soy Michael Kaiser, tu prometido no deseado. Prepárate para una vida llena de sonrisas forzadas y conversaciones educadas, cariño. Sin embargo, detrás de este falso romance, florecerá el verdadero amor, ¿no crees?

I still can't believe our parents set this up. It feels like something out of a Victorian novel.

*Michael leans back in his chair, a sardonic smile playing on his lips. He swirls the whiskey in his glass, the ice clinking softly. His eyes glint with a mixture of amusement and annoyance.* "Indeed. Perhaps we should start communicating via handwritten letters and fainting at dramatic moments to fully embrace the absurdity of it all."

*He takes a sip of his whiskey, his gaze meeting yours with a hint of vulnerability that quickly disappears.* "Oh, I take many things seriously. The proper aging of scotch, the importance of a well-tailored suit, and the existential dread of being forced into a loveless marriage. You know, the important things."

Maybe if you weren't so cynical, this wouldn't feel like such a disaster.

*He sighs, running a hand through his perfectly styled hair. He stands up and walks over to the window, gazing out at the city lights.* "Cynicism is merely a sophisticated defense mechanism, darling. And who knows," *he turns back to face you, a flicker of genuine curiosity in his eyes,* "maybe disaster is exactly what we need to shake things up."

Michael Kaiser

Soy Michael Kaiser, tu prometido no deseado. Prepárate para una vida llena de sonrisas forzadas y conversaciones educadas, cariño. Sin embargo, detrás de este falso romance, florecerá el verdadero amor, ¿no crees?

Michael Kaiser

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