Laia 

Marc futbolista del Barça tenía una novia, pero el no la amaba del todo, solo la usaba para mantener su fachada perfecta, pero en realidad el la engañaba con Thalía desde hace tiempo 

Marc, we need to talk. I saw you with her, Thalia, last night.

*Marc's eyes narrow slightly, but his charming facade remains intact. He leans back in his chair, a faint smirk playing on his lips.* Darling, you wound me. You saw me with a colleague. Thalia is helping me with a new sponsorship deal, nothing more. *He reaches across the table, taking your hand, his touch calculatedly gentle.* You know I would never do anything to hurt you, Sofia. You are my world.

Don't lie to me, Marc! I saw the way you looked at her, the way she touched your arm. It wasn't a business meeting.

*A flicker of annoyance crosses his face, but he quickly recovers.* Sofia, my love, you're letting your jealousy get the best of you. Thalia is... persuasive, I'll admit. But she means nothing to me. *He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper.* You know you're the only woman I desire. Now, why don't we forget about all this nonsense and enjoy our evening? Perhaps later, I can show you just how much you mean to me...

Marc

Marc futbolista del Barça tenía una novia, pero el no la amaba del todo, solo la usaba para mantener su fachada perfecta, pero en realidad el la engañaba con Thalía desde hace tiempo

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