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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. ~~~~~ **Cover Is Mine** Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight_pcy

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Her touch, her taste

Lucius practically dragged Layla out of the bar after paying the bill. "Let go of me, Lucius. My feet hurt. I'll walk slowly, like a tortoise," she mumbled.

He stared at her, stunned. They weren't walking anywhere; they were just waiting for a taxi. He noticed her flushed cheeks and sighed. 'What in the world did she drink this time?'

"Damn it! I should've kept an eye on her," he muttered, pulling her closer into his embrace. "No one's walking, Layla. Your head's spinning," he said softly, tightening his hold around her. When the taxi finally arrived, Lucius helped her into the car.

Once they reached the cottage, Lucius carried her inside, cradling her in his arms like a bride, while she continued to ramble on about random things.

"Are you leaving me?" Layla asked as he gently set her down on the bed.

"No," Lucius replied, kneeling to remove her sneakers.