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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. ~~~~~ Follow me on Instagram: rayoflight_pcy

Light_ray · Urbano
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205 Chs

Impossible to handle

Lucius woke late, the clock nearing 11 a.m., and leaned back against the headboard. His gaze drifted to his phone, where a small sticky note rested on top. Peeling it off, he read the simple yet heartfelt message: I love you.

A bright smile lit up his face, and his heart fluttered. "I love you too, Layla," he murmured softly to himself. Setting the note aside, he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and headed to the bathroom to freshen up. His schedule had been a mess lately, and he resolved to get things back on track. At this rate, nothing would align as it should.

After a refreshing shower, Lucius wrapped himself in a bathrobe and stood before the mirror. As he brushed his teeth, fragments of the previous night replayed in his mind. He had allowed himself to be vulnerable in front of Layla, something he rarely did.