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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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Layla dabbed the napkin across her lips, her eyes flickering briefly to Lucius as he settled the bill. Once outside the restaurant, they slid into the car and began their journey to Rome.

Layla broke the silence with inquisitiveness tone. "What was the call about? Roderick looked pretty upset."

Lucius exhaled deeply. "Rick's so-called friend hired a gangster to harm him," he revealed. "Roger and Aiden stepped in and took matters into their own hands, which didn't sit well with Rick."

Layla's brows furrowed in confusion. "Why would his friend do something like that? And why didn't they report it to the police?"

Lucius glanced at her. "We don't involve the police in these kinds of issues. Even if they step in, those gangsters are back on the streets in no time. It's easier to deal with them... our way."

"The mafia way?" Layla quipped, her brow arching.

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