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His soul

"Like it or not, you'll still be my woman, Gina," Massimo said coldly, undeniably. "Everything is written in the agreement your grandfather and my grandfather made." "I'm not part of the Sanders family anymore, so I'm not obligated to fulfill that agreement." Gina answered loudly without any fear. Massimo laughed out loud. "So you rejected me?" "Of course!" “Fine, then I'll make the only person you love live in a miserable state. I will make him wish death was better than his current life,” Massimo threatened earnestly. Synopsis: Gina, who was born to a woman whose existence was not recognized by her father's family, was forced to find her father in Barcelona on the orders of her mother who died of cancer. Living with her mother and stepsisters did not make Gina's life any better, the stepmother who was after her father's property justified everything to make her beloved son Diego Alvarez the heir to the Sanders family. Meanwhile, Gina must be trapped in a crazy agreement made by her grandfather decades ago to become the heiress of the ruler of Barcelona Massimo del Cano who does not want marriage, Gina becomes a substitute for her step-sister for what her stepmother set her up for. The relationship that Massimo wanted was nothing more than a master and slave relationship, could Gina survive in that relationship? The terrible relationship of a man who turns out to be his first love.

nafadila · Urban
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Massimo's woman

Massimo tossed the coat that wrapped his body on the sofa carelessly after making sure Gina was sitting properly on the bed, after that he immediately knelt in front of Gina and gently touched her left leg.

"Should I call a doctor?" asked Massimo worriedly.

Gina shook her head. "No need."

Massimo lifted his face up. "Didn't you say your leg hurt earlier?"

"I did, but it's fine now."

Massimo snorted, annoyed, feeling made fun of. Full of emotion, Massimo got up from the floor and pushed Gina back until Gina fell on the bed. "You want to see me angry, apparently."

Gina blinked her eyes looking at Massimo who was gripping her neck, although Massimo's grip was not that strong but slowly Gina's tears dripped down her temples.

"You think by crying I'll feel sorry for you, huh?"