"What about love? How can you live with someone you don't know properly? Don't you want to marry a girl of your choice?" I tried to reason and maybe a failed attempt to make him understand that this is all bullshit.

"You are my choice." When he said that a shiver went down my spine and in certainly not a good way and gave me a bad omen.

"And about loyalty... If I have a beautiful wife at home, I am not interested in outside girls."

"And what if you get tired of me one day?"

"But I won't cheat, rest assured." Finally passing me a smile from his unreadable...