"I want our family to be known. Specifically, I want my daughter to be a rich family's daughter." Marvin could see that Camila had softened, so he made persistent efforts to execute his plan.

Camila pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. "Is that why you sacrificed me? To achieve your dream?"

“How is that sacrificing you? Is Isaac ugly? Is he poor? There are hundreds of women out there who want to marry him. They don't stand a chance, but you do. Why would we waste this once-in-a-Lifetime opportunity? Let's say you ended up not marrying Isaac. Who would you marry? Could you find someone better than him?"

Camila could not refute Marvin's words.

Even she was aware of how excellent of a man Isaac could be.