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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.

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Real Heiress: Flash Marriage With Boyfriend's Uncle

Lucius stopped in his tracks, standing just a few steps away from Fabio, who was bound tightly to a pole in the dimly lit warehouse. The ropes cut into Fabio's wrists, and a fresh trail of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth—a souvenir from Zayne's fist earlier.

"You tricked me," Fabio growled, his voice laced with both anger and desperation as he struggled against the restraints.

Lucius tilted his head slightly, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Tricked you?" he chuckled. "That's how Mafias do business, Fabio. Your father failed to teach you the most important lesson—trust is a luxury you can't afford in this world."

Fabio let out a bitter laugh, though it was edged with pain. "I should've killed that bastard when I had the chance," he muttered to himself before meeting Lucius's cold gaze again. "But you won't kill me, will you? What would your precious family think if they knew their beloved Lucius was nothing more than a cold-blooded murderer?"

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