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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After finishing their supper, Lucius and Layla took a quiet stroll in the garden.
"Let's go back. I'll hold you until you fall asleep," he murmured, reaching out to her with open arms, a faint, reassuring smile softening his usual seriousness.
Layla gave him a grateful nod. "I've already packed your bag," she whispered, as they returned indoors. Once inside the bedroom, she climbed into bed, settling beneath the blanket. He closed the main lights, leaving only the bedside lamp casting a warm glow over them, and then slid into bed beside her.
With a tenderness that made her heart ache, he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She rested her head against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
"I'm worried about how you'll manage without me," Lucius murmured, his voice laced with concern. His fingers gently combed through her hair, a soothing gesture that steadied them both. "It's a difficult time for you."