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Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice

**Mature Content!** "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lawson, you can marry my daughter Marga but Sabrina is an exception." "Why? She's your daughter I thought you and my parents had already arranged this marriage. And I choose Sabrina. I won't marry anyone but Sabrina." "Then why Sabrina?" "Let's say that Sabrina and I have a special thing back then," Gabriel said with a little smile. Ferdinand frowned and was curious. "Well, she might deny it." Sabrina Mondragon Alvarez – is a mute rich woman. She's an introvert and hated getting along with rich people who always talk about senseless stuff. She was bullied by socialite but never they knew that behind that innocent-looking woman hides a strong and powerful aura. Being quiet doesn't mean weak but is something more dangerous than anything. Silence would lead all of her enemies to one place that can also be called danger. Soon, she'll have them in the place that she's secretly reserving for those who made her life and family miserable. She said to be someone who can't speak not until he came and chose her to be his wife. Gabriel Lawson - a rich powerful tycoon with a strong background. He fell in love with the woman he had a one night stand with and chose her to be his wife. He would do anything for her. And for those people who hurt her--they must pay a thousand folds. BOOK 2 is here! Please follow for my next novel. Click the link below or just search for Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress You can follow me Discord @ TheIllusionist#4504

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Anastasia

Glenn drove far away with Janine and Francisco inside and an upcoming red sports car was Sylvia's. They stop over for gas and instead of Francisco to go with them. He hopped in with Sylvia with a briefcase full of money and bags of goods that is wrapped around with his clothes. 

"Go now." He orderëd. "Let's go." He left them with two bar of golds as a payment. "Is my chopper ready?" he asked. 

"Yes, Sir." Sylvia answered. It took them an hour to travel fifty miles in a high speed. 

Sylvia's rest house is near them with a helipad and the chopper is standing by. Sylvia parked her car in the garage as they run upstairs. But what's waiting for them isn't the chopper that she asked for but a woman wearing black fancy hat that has a net covering her face.