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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.

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618 Chs

Angry

Massimo, who previously wanted to find his cellphone, canceled his intention because he had lost his mood. Massimo came back out of his room and rushed to the pantry on the first floor because he didn't want to make Gina wait long.

The servants rushed to change the sheets and blankets on the bed before the master came back again, the three servants chose to speed up their work even though there were so many questions that were now passing through their minds.

Five minutes later the big bed was back tidy with new blankets and sheets, the floor was again clean without any dirt. The large room with black shades again smells nice and tidy. When the three maids came out of the room, they again passed the master who had just returned from the first floor with a glass of warm milk on a tray.

"It's finished?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good, after this, deliver the food the chef is cooking to my room."

"Yes Sir."