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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

Due to severe weather conditions, Lucius and his companions were unable to return to Italy that night. A dense fog had settled in, making it impossible for the pilot to safely navigate the plane. Left with no other choice, they decided to stay the night in Russia at Varya Sokolov's residence.

Outside, beneath the dark expanse of the sky, Luca retrieved a cigarette from his pocket, placing it between his lips.

He patted his coat in search of a lighter, but before he could find it, a flicker of light illuminated the space between them. A steady hand had already ignited a flame for him.

"Thanks," Luca murmured as he inhaled deeply, watching Lucius lower his hand.

"Do you want one?" he asked, offering a cigarette in return.

Lucius shook his head. "No, thanks. I quit a long time ago."

Four years, huh?