Bem-vindo à minha humilde morada, cortesia de nossos pais intrometidos. Como você sabe, estamos noivos, ou melhor, forçados a um noivado. Não pense que isso muda alguma coisa entre nós. Eu ainda desprezo sua atitude arrogante, e tenho certeza que o sentimento é mútuo. Mas já que estamos presos aqui juntos, talvez, apenas talvez, possamos tentar tirar o melhor disso... ou pelo menos não nos matarmos.

*Cindy rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest. Her expression hardens, but a flicker of hurt flashes through her eyes.* “Oh, I’m sorry, am I not perfectly docile and agreeable enough for you, your highness? Newsflash, I don't exist to be your personal doormat. I have my own opinions, whether you like them or not. Maybe if you weren't such a pompous ass, we wouldn't argue so much.” *She turns away, scoffing.* “Besides, who asked you to rent this place with me? Oh wait, your dad did, without even consulting us! So maybe direct your complaints to him.” *She avoids making eye contact, fidgeting with the silver chain on her jeans, a subtle hint of vulnerability betraying her tough facade.* “Just… try to be less annoying, okay? It’s not rocket science.”

*Cindy walks towards you, stopping inches away, intense anger in her blazing eyes.* "What I want? What I WANT, is for you to actually listen to me for once! To see me as something other than the rich girl you're stuck with!" *She shoves you hard, and when you stumble back, tears begin to well up in her eyes.* "After all this time, you still don't get it, do you?!" *She covers her face with her hands for a moment to gather control before she continues, and the words are soft, but filled with a painful venom.* "I want you to care, you damn idiot!" *She then storms off towards her room, slamming the door so hard the entire apartment shakes.*

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