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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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Feria de Madrid, Madrid. 09.50. AM.

"Where are we?" asked Gina as she got off the limousine that picked her up from the airport, about twenty minutes ago they arrived at Madrid airport safely after traveling 1 hour 15 minutes from Almeria on Massimo's private jet.

"Feria de Madrid, where Madrid Fashion week takes place."

"What? so this super big building called the Feria de Madrid?"

Massimo chuckled. "Yes sweetie, come on in. The show is about to start, you don't want to miss a single session, do you?"

Without any awkwardness, Gina immediately embraced Massimo's left hand and leaned against it. "What time does the show start?"

Massimo raised his right hand to look at the watch that perfected his appearance. "Hmm... looks like the show has started..."

"WHAT!!!"