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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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Red wine

Massimo smiled when he saw Gina start to wipe her lips with a tissue, Massimo slowly stroked Gina's hair gently. "Learn to love and accept me again, Gina. I know you loved me once."

Gina almost choked if she didn't immediately drink the water that was near her left hand after hearing Massimo's words, Gina even drank water from another glass which tasted bitter. Wait, bitter?

"Shh... what is this water? Why is it so bitter?" Gina muttered hoarsely while sticking out her tongue trying to get rid of the bitter taste that plagued her taste buds.

"That's not water, honey. What you're drinking is whiskey," Massimo said quietly, telling Gina what drink he just had in the middle.

"Whiskey? But why doesn't it smell?" Gina asked, confused, even though she doesn't like drinking, Gina is still able to distinguish the type of liquor from its aroma.

"That's because you've had red wine in the meat you eat before, honey."

"Eh?"