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Silent Scars, Loud Love

After the tragic death of her parents, Larissa Petrova became a victim of sex trafficking. Rescued during a police raid led by Inspector Alicia Rodriguez, Larissa finds herself with nowhere to go. Alicia takes her in, offering her a chance to start over. Determined to rebuild her life, Larissa secures a job as a bartender at Madrid’s biggest club, where she meets Lionel Ramos, a strikingly handsome billionaire. Lionel is captivated by Larissa’s beauty and resilience. They fell in love, and within months, they got married. The silent scars begins as they struggle to conceive a child. Lionel’s mother, Mrs. Ramos, pressures them for a grandchild, adding strain to their relationship. After consulting with medical experts, they turn to surrogacy, despite Larissa’s initial reluctance.   Larissa asks her best friend Lucia, a fellow survivor of the sex trafficking ring, to be their surrogate. Lucia agrees, enticed by the promise of ,000 a month. However, her greed soon takes over. She demands ,000 a month, knowing they have no legal agreement to protect them. Desperate for a child, Lionel and Larissa comply. As the pregnancy progresses, Lucia's demands escalate. Driven by jealousy and greed, she terminates the pregnancy, leaving Larissa devastated. Mrs. Ramos, desperate for an heir, convinces Lionel to have an affair with Lucia. Reluctantly, Lionel agrees, and Lucia becomes pregnant again. She demands to move into Lionel’s mansion, creating further tension. "Silent Scars, Loud Love" is a  tragic tale of love, betrayal, and the power of forgiveness. In a romance life where scars run deep, true healing can only begin by letting go of the past, acting as if it never happen. Dive into a story that lacks the ordinary and entails of the extraordinary journey to love.

falodeopemiposi6 · Urban
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22 Chs

Hey Bitch, come and remove your baby. I am done being your pawn

Chapter fourteen

Larissa's POV

This place was really somewhere where one's bad emotions faded. The creamy risotto infused with black truffles, Parmesan cheese, and finished with a drizzle of truffle oil was a very delicious meal; the waiter called it truffle risotto. But unfortunately for me, the bad emotions that faded never lasted. As I was savoring the truffle risotto the waiter served us, Marco, who was one of Ramon's bodyguards, walked in and walked past me. I stared at him and fixed my eyes on him until I saw the table he settled at. As he settled down at the table, he tilted his head back, making sure no one was trailing him. As he tilted his head, I bowed my head to avoid him seeing my face. Lionel noticed what had just happened and inquired curiously as he tilted his head back to check who I was trying to hide my face from, "What's going on?"

"Let's leave," I said, my heart racing.