It was a dark night, full of excess—something I would never recommend, because even though it makes you feel good in the moment, it's the root of many mistakes. Because of those excesses, I gained so much weight I couldn't even see my own neck; besides, I hadn't been able to get married before, and my father seemed to think only of his business. Now I've been married to Emiliano for two years, but I've lost a lot of weight: I'm no longer that "fatty" he talks about. It seems strange that he calls me that, being a man, but it doesn't bother me—he doesn't mean to insult me, I know because he blushes every time. His way of loving is different, but Emiliano is someone special.

It all started when I was 17 and, without a doubt, a "pig" in every sense of the word. Emiliano, my partner, was about 27 at the time. While my father's company prospered, the neighboring family's—the Huertas'—declined. My father didn't want his company to become a monopoly; he knew that competition was necessary to stay afloat, since a monopoly could raise prices without worrying about losing customers, but it would also lead to a lack of innovation: people need products with more features.

When he saw me interested in Emiliano—the youngest son of the head of the other company, who was in a serious relationship—my father saw a double opportunity. Although I was an overweight young man, he always granted my wishes, and at that moment, he didn't hesitate to force the marriage to happen, regardless of Emiliano's circumstances.

My father managed to meet with Mr. Huerta, who detested the idea of ​​his son leaving his partner to marry me, and also hated having to "give up" his youngest son to save the family business, which had been in the family for over 60 years. However, he reluctantly agreed. My father promised that while we were married, his company would contribute financial resources privately and would never profit from the arrangement.

The wedding was scheduled for my 18th birthday, since I couldn't get married at 17 without special permission, which would have caused a scandal. Sometimes people meddle in things that don't concern them; they should mind their own business. I still don't know if I should say anything about it.

This fictional novel is updated Wednesdays in Spanish (with five new chapters) and Thursdays in English.

Your patience is appreciated while the author corrects the previous chapters and improves little; the author forgets that she has 2 novels in English, 1 in Italian, who knows how many in Spanish

:D Goodbye, new chapters in June with a fixed schedule from 0:00 to 21:59 and the text follows, it is to complete what is missing so we will let the correct audio write; Don't forget, the money from the moon card was for Luria's Third Functional Unit :D

I must admit that waiting a year for my wedding was exhausting because I tried to get closer to my husband, but he avoided me, and the truth is, it made me very sad. I would have been depressed, or else it wouldn't have been thanks to a comment from one of my few readers a long time ago. I know I have talent, but I lack discipline and more talent, but I'll create it in time. My readers encouraged me, even if it was just an idea, to continue. I'm a writer for a green page for writers.

I tried to be detailed, but he didn't like it at all. I must admit that my husband, Chloe, has special tastes, and that's precisely why I struggled with giving him details. My beloved hated fat people, and I wasn't the thinnest person, as I was 10 kilos overweight.

When the time came for the wedding, I was very luxurious and beautiful. It was my taste. At my wedding, they served mulled red wine and chamomile tea with milk. Although it was special to give Chloe the opportunity to choose something she liked, I gave her the freedom to choose the starters, and she chose an Italian salad. It was to be expected from someone born in Italy. I must admit he looked very handsome and happy, because it was obvious that the easiest way to make a man fall in love is with good food, as the saying goes.

I was also able to discover my beloved's peculiar tastes.

On the wedding day, a lot of people arrived, some important people who, honestly, were obviously going to be there. I didn't mind, but I didn't expect more. I felt a little uncomfortable because they were news anchors. Even though they were in charge of spreading the news and getting it to many places, it was quite annoying and even insulting. At my wedding, while I was serving them, I couldn't see Lío, who was laughing happily with his ex. Honestly, I was overcome with a feeling of annoyance. I've never been good at controlling myself when I'm upset, but I can only contain my anger. At that moment, I had to be patient. Although my annoyance was increasing because, in addition to seeing my beloved with another man, I couldn't stop hearing certain comments, and I also wondered who the hell had let my fiancé's ex in.

A moment later, I approached Cloe, and he glared at me. Maybe I interrupted his "special" moment. He looked at me with disdain and said, his voice shaking with annoyance, "What do you need, you fat bastard?" Of course, I felt a pang at the thought that he didn't even want to be near me. I took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. I leaned closer to him until his body was close enough for me to hear. I said in a very sharp and cold tone, "I don't mind if you're with your beloved; you have to come with me because we have business to attend to. Well, then walk." I think I was too harsh on him. Maybe I should have been nicer. The truth is, I don't know. Then I turned around and continued walking down the hallway. Very sorry for having spoken to him like that, Chloe followed me with a look of annoyance. When he's upset, he looks very adorable, especially those pouts he made behind my back, which were a clear sign of annoyance. They were beyond adorable and didn't detract from his attractiveness at all. When I saw Chloe arrive at the altar and stand in front of me, visibly upset, he whispered something like, "I can't believe I'm going to kiss someone I don't even know for some damn company I'm not even interested in."

After the priest delivered his lines, he said what he wanted most: "You can kiss the groom." I told Chloe I was going to kiss him. Chloe glared at me and whispered, "Do whatever you want, dude." I leaned in and kissed him passionately, slipping my tongue into his mouth. It was a little excessive, but I don't regret it. Chloe's eyes widened, but she didn't refuse. I really liked it, and even better, that jerk of an ex was clearly pissed off. But my attention was focused on Chloe. I grabbed him by the waist, the cameras focused on us, and when he was done, she kissed him. cloe was out of breath and red-faced, his eyes wide with shock, but he straightened quickly, trying to maintain his angry expression, something that wasn't easy for him, and I thought it was a good show. So I approached again, barely noticing the angry looks from my in-laws. Ignoring him, I approached Chloe again and whispered in her ear, so as not to appear as cold as before, that it was time to call it a day. She agreed, and we finished the wedding.

The journalists followed us down the aisle, which annoyed me at first, but I liked it because thanks to that, we had to rent a single room with a single bed; even though we only slept there, it was a step forward. Watching him sleep was nice. Who would have thought that workaholic could sleep peacefully? I hope he wasn't dreaming about work. I watched him for a long time. Who would have thought that the same guy was on my heels the whole wedding with his damn ex the idiot who wouldn't leave Chloe's side and her blessed father plus my in-laws did nothing but ruin the whole damn wedding the truth would have been hell if I hadn't entertained myself with Chloe and her adorable relationships of annoyance, embarrassment, surprise although cloe's disdainful look hurt me a lot but I tried to act calm and serene on the Moon of a thousand it was only to sleep and I went to take a bath I changed in the room Cloe ended up falling asleep then I went to bed I tried to be as close to Chloe as possible of course without invading her personal space even more I want to do something more that I was not going to force to do that then I didn't know more and I fell asleep

Kiodor's note: The novel had a slight delay in being published, an apology.

After our honeymoon we had a good rest, Cloe got up after I got up, I started to make the for breakfast, because it was obvious that Cloe was not going to know, while he was cooking I saw him he was changing his tie, I looked him in the eyes and asked him what he was going to do, he looked at me with a look it would be "I'm going to have a work meeting, because I do work not like someone else who only writes." I was surprised for a moment because last night and not even at the wedding did I say that I wrote because it was something that almost no one in my family knew, maybe I was asleep or maybe it was a simple coincidence, but I say that most likely I told him last night on our honeymoon and I was so tired that I don't even remember

Although yesterday we did nothing but slept it was a very dark night, but very pleasant the light of the hotel was gone it was strange to be honest, but it doesn't matter because we had already gone to bed

In the morning at breakfast Lio looked at me seriously and had spoken to me. Then I look at him with the same seriousness although I couldn't help but show surprise at what he had told me, I invited him to eat, but he said he didn't feel like it. Little would I know that today would be where Lio will begin to give me complaints about why because of me he didn't have his happy ending with his ex, the good thing that he never cheated on me even though I often thought about it. I looked him up and down, then I pulled myself together. I spoke to him calmly, somewhat worried, because Lio was a very thin boy, I am not a nutritionist, but I dared to say that he was underweight, the opposite of me I told him "you must be very thin". but Lio didn't like my comment very much because he looked at me with some annoyance, then I raised my hands in surrender with a touch of joke, then he left without further ado, then I turn on my computer, which was old but I liked it, because it was a windows xd from the year 2001, about 24 years

When I arrived at work I went to drink coffee, I was quite irritated by the comment of Leo damn fat I looked up and saw my ex I hadn't seen him for a few days at my wedding, that time we were talking very calmly, that time Arnos took me to the altar he looked quite annoyed oatmeal, he stayed calm he made my blood freeze at that moment I felt a hand on my waist the I really didn't realize it right away because my mind was still in the moment when Arnos kissed me. I had my cheeks flushed, the truth bothered me a lot with myself for thinking at that moment, then I came out of my thoughts, the moment I felt Luis' arm, I looked back like this and there was Luis hugging me from behind, I blushed at the moment, my voice itched to break because of nervousness: "Q-que you do," I said, trying to control as much as possible, the trembling of my voice, I was too nervous, Luis hugged me, his muscular arms hugged my waist, "n-No Ha-Do that, please-is-is-I'm-married, and besides, we're-at-work." Luis smiled even though he was upset, "if you want a divorce I'll help you" Lio was still surprised with my voice broken by nervousness "I think it would be fine, I have to go to work now" Luis kissed Lio on the forehead and Lio blushed more, then Lio grabbed his coffee and left: "Bye" Lio said before leaving the door

When he leaves the door Lio notices that he was late to go to work because in the company it was his addictive mother she was too strict with him, she was the only one who approved the wedding on the way to her office

When he got to his office and opened the door, I felt a hand on his shoulder. Then Lio turned and turned his gaze in the direction of his boss

Liam: Hey, I need you to make a headline for this... I don't know, something like... Something important. Make it pretty, yes? I don't know, like they do in other places. Send it to me quickly.

Cloe folds his arms and his face becomes confused

Cloe: how can I not understand?

Liam: Damn, why don't you understand?

Liam said Liam with a hint of disorientation.

Liam: make the headline for this, do the best you can if it comes out nice better, don't get inspired by the headlines of other places by the way I need you to stay up late if you understand?

Liam pointed to Lio's coffee

Liam: it goes without saying to be careful with liquids

Cloe looked at Liam in confusion but only nodded his head. Although he was still confused, he had no choice but to say yes

Liam: perfect I hope you can finish it by today

Liam gave Lio a small squeeze on the shoulder. Lio sighed awkwardly and grabbed Liam's hand and