Chapter 25 Clearing Things Up

• After drinking the juice in the kitchen, I walked into the living room and saw Mark by the fireplace with a glass of whisky in his hand, leaning his arm on the mantle.
• "What game are you playing, Sofia? We signed a marriage contract and as you can understand, I don't expect you to fall in love with me, just as I won't fall in love with you. You know that the only thing that binds us is my daughter, and that you must satisfy all my desires, especially those related to when we are in bed," he said seriously.
• "I know what kind of contract I signed, Mark, but sometimes I feel bad because I'm just a toy to you. Sometimes it seems like you make love to me, and other times it feels like you're just screwing me to have a child. Which part of all this are you?" I replied.