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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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618 Chs

The dream

Patrick wiped away the remaining tears that were still on Gina's face. "Remember Gina, you are not alone. Uncle will always support you."

Gina nodded her head. "Thank you, Uncle."

"No, you don't need to thank me," Patrick said again as he patted Gina's shoulder gently before finally leaving Gina's room following Julian who was waiting for him at the door.

As soon as Patrick left, Gina then locked her bedroom door from the inside because she wanted to go to the bathroom, now her whole body was dirty with dirt after sitting on her grandmother's grave which was still wet.

Julian hugged Patrick tightly. "Thanks, I didn't know you weren't coming today, Patrick."

"Don't be like your daughter who always says thank you, Julian. I don't like hearing it, besides without you asking to come today I will definitely still come. I already consider Aunty Barbara as my own mother," said Patrick quietly when Julian had let go of the hug. from him.