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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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Worried

When Martin went to meet Roberto in his office, Massimo drove alone to the Sanders residence in his own car after refusing to be escorted by his men. Arriving in front of the gates of Sanders' house which was still heavily guarded by heavily armed police, Massimo stopped his car. Because he did not have access to enter, Massimo again asked Doctor Dorothea and Doctor Olivia for help. However, he has not had time to take out the cellphone. Massimo was startled by a knock on his windshield.

Massimo's eyes widened when he saw who it was who had just disturbed his composure.

Without feeling guilty, Massimo got out of his car to meet Diego who was now wearing his hips proudly.

"What are you doing in front of my house, Massimo?" Diego asked curtly.

Massimo smiled slightly at Diego's words. "Your house?"

"Yes, my house. My family's house," Diego answered fearlessly. "What else do you want to come to this place, your presence is not wanted in this house."