TheIllusionist

**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

Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice

The feeling of warmth that Allison felt with Mark while kissing and close at each other makes her want more of it. She's an Aspie and she was designed to be more like a robot than a human. She was longing for love and care and she found warmth towards this stranger.

Although Allison wanted to further. The man stopped her and stare at her swollen lips. She stare back at him. He study her face and then her neck that has kiss marks and then he check her breasts and her hard nipples.

"Good, you are aroused." He kisses her lips. "We are going to make love when we get home, okay?"

She was puzzled. Make love? He patted her head.

"I mean, sex. So, tell me, what do you think about love making?" He asked. She thought for a while. She was puzzled.

"Sexual activity between lovers." She answered. He nodded. "But we are not lovers which means that we are not in the level of love making."

Hush baby, don't say it out loud