Real Heiress: Flash Marriage With Boyfriend's Uncle
Born into one of the wealthiest families in the country, Layla Rosenzweig's true identity is taken away at the time of her birth by the mistress of her father. She is forced to live as the illegitimate daughter of the Rosenzweig Family. Everyone treats her no less than an outsider in her own house. "This is mine. That is mine. In fact, everything is mine," Layla's half-sister told her. Everything that belonged to Layla is given to her half-sister, including her boyfriend. Then, she is forced to marry her ex-boyfriend's ruthless uncle, Lucius De Salvo, the most terrifying man in the country. Lucius De Salvo is known for his ruthless ways to get his work done. His name is enough to terrify people. It is said that he is a man devoid of emotions. He will find pleasure in people's pain and misery. He loves to torment those who come under his radar. But why is he so lovely to Layla? Or is it just a pretense? "Are you ready for the wedding night, Darling?" Lucius asked. “I've desired you for a long time.” “What?” Layla was shocked. “Why would you?” “Because you are Layla Rosenzweig. The woman I like.” With that, he captured her mouth for a passionate kiss. ~~~~~ Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight_pcy
The trauma
Lucius lay quietly on the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on Layla's peaceful face. The soft glow of the bedside lamp cast a warm hue over her delicate features, highlighting her serenity. He reached out, his fingers gently threading through her hair, the back of his hand grazing her cheek as if memorizing every curve.
Her slow, steady breaths brushed against his chest, grounding him in the moment. He pulled her closer, wrapping his arm around her protectively. "I don't want you involved in my affairs. Lying to you makes me feel pathetic," he whispered, his voice barely audible, laced with regret.
Layla stirred in her sleep, shifting to face away from him, her back now pressing against his chest. Lucius followed her movement, closing the small gap between them as he nestled against her. His lips pressed a lingering kiss to her neck before he sighed and carefully slid out from under the duvet.