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She hates Me

POV: Victoria

The gravel crunched under the tires of Raphael's car as we pulled up the winding driveway to his grandfather's stately home. I could feel her heart pounding in my chest as I glanced over at Raphael, the man I was supposed to pretend to be in love with for the weekend.

He was so rigid and stern as he sat next to me, oblivious of my feelings. He has something in his mind but I dare not ask so I don’t provoke his anger any further. He has done more than enough for me and my family, I should be grateful instead of nagging about his attitude towards me.

I’m dressed in a red dress that is showing a lot of cleavage, and yet he hasn’t spared me a second glance since he picked me up from the house this morning. I could as well be considered a piece of furniture in this car, I mean, how can any man sit next to a lady as beautiful as I am and not give a damn. How on earth are supposed to pretend to be in love when he can’t even look at me for five minutes?

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