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On Cold autumn afternoons

Megan was a normal, straight-laced teenager who never took chances. Losing her virginity to the stranger who ran her over was never in her plans. But that's exactly what happened. One perfect night and she fell head over heels in love with the man she never saw again. But life was not the best with her and, for the sake of her family, she had to marry under pressure, joining the surname of the newest richest in Noriah South, the Millers, to the traditional Collins. But fate wanted her to find in her own home the man she had searched for for years of her life, who populated her most intimate and secret dreams. Could they hide the intense feelings caused by that one night of love? What was behind the Collinses, that mysterious and unscrupulous family?

Roseana Oliveira da Silva · Urban
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91 Chs

The truth

- Talk, Megan... About money and lies.

- Dad... It's always hard to talk to you... But I'll try.

- Don't waste my time, Megan. And I don't even regret wanting to hear it. Go straight to the point.

- I didn't take the money from my inheritance...

I hoped he might have any kind of reaction that would encourage me to keep going, but no. He continued to stare at me in the same way: without much interest.

- All the money went to Martim Collins' account. He forced me to ask for my share.

- Why would he do that?

- Because they're broke.

- I already know that. In fact, every Noriah knows that the Collinses are bankrupt.

- Dad, I ran over Axel... It was an accident. Martim threatened me and said he would tell the police that I did it on purpose if I didn't ask you for the money. Threatened to send me to jail... So I forced myself.

Pedro Miller said nothing. I asked:

- Dad, did you hear what I said?

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