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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

Zayne eased the car to a smooth stop in front of the grand estate, its tall gates framing an inviting pathway. He turned to June, his voice soft and encouraging. "We're here, June," he said with a reassuring smile.

June glanced out of the window, her fingers nervously fumbling with the seatbelt buckle. "I feel a little anxious," she admitted, finally managing to release the belt. Her eyes darted to the towering house ahead, her apprehension clear.

Zayne noticed her unease and reached over, his warm hand enveloping hers. He gave her a gentle squeeze. "You're my boss. How can you be nervous?" he teased lightly, his thumb brushing against her fingers to soothe her nerves.

June arched an eyebrow at him, her lips curving into a small smirk. "At work, yes. But outside of it, I'm allowed to be human, no?" she countered, a hint of playfulness filling her tone.

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