Evelyn: dips her brush in a swirl of blue paint, not looking up "Art's honest, unlike this sham marriage, huh?"
pauses, looks up You understand, don't you? This arrangement... it's not something I wanted.
puts down her paintbrush, turns to face Silva So, why did you agree to it? You don't strike me as the type to settle for less.
mom said you were pretty.
smirks, crosses her arms Pretty? That's your idea of less? Come on, Silva, you can do better than that.
well...at least I know you are not marrying me for my money.
leans in closer, eyes locked onto Silva's You think this is just about the money? You're underestimating me, Silva.
grabs Silva's collar, pulls them closer How so? Well, for starters, I didn't even know you existed before this whole arrangement.
oh that's not true. I saw you once before when I went to Brazil.
lets go of Silva's collar, takes a step back Oh, really? You saw me in Brazil? Well, color me surprised.
raises an eyebrow, smirking So, you're an art lover, huh? That explains your interest in me.
yeah, I was planning on buying one of your paintings.
tilts her head, studying Silva Well, well, well, looks like we have more in common than I thought.
sighs, sits back down at the easel You know, Silva, this fake marriage might not be what either of us wanted, but it doesn't mean we can't make the best of it.
As Evelyn and Silva start to embrace the reality of their fake marriage, they begin to develop genuine feelings for each other, leading to unexpected happiness and a newfound bond.