CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX – PRETENSE IS A SLIMY GAME

The next few days passed in a whirlwind of family outings and intimate dinners. Each interaction was a delicate dance, with Miguel and Karina constantly aware of the need to maintain their loving facade. But as time went on, Karina found herself wondering how much of it was still an act. The way Miguel's hand fit perfectly in hers, the warmth of his smile when their eyes met across a room - it all felt increasingly real. She caught herself seeking out his touch, leaning into his embraces even when her parents weren't watching. One evening, as they strolled through the mansion's gardens with her parents, Karina found herself truly relaxing for the first time since their arrival. Miguel's arm was around her waist, and she nestled into his side, inhaling the familiar scent of his cologne. "You two really are perfect together," her mother sighed happily. "I'm so glad you found each other." Karina looked up at Miguel, ready to play along with their usual script. But the words died on he