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
Layla's breath hitched as she entered the dining room, her eyes widening in astonishment. The main lights had been switched off, leaving the room bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, creating a romantic ambience.
"A candlelit dinner," Layla murmured as she turned to Lucius. He stood beside her, a small, knowing smile gracing his lips. With a gentlemanly flourish, he pulled out a chair for her.
"I wanted to make tonight special," Lucius said, his voice rich and sincere. "We've never had a moment like this—just the two of us, away from everything."
Layla's heart fluttered at his words. She settled into the chair, feeling a warmth spread through her chest. Lucius gently pushed the chair in before circling the table to take his place across from her.