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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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Lucius's hand glided upward, his fingers tracing the curve of her body. A teasing caress at first, before he began to knead her flesh, drawing soft, breathless moans from her lips.

With ease, he slipped away the last barrier between them. The moment his mouth found her core, a sharp gasp tore from her throat. Sparks of pleasure coursed through her, making her shudder as his tongue worked in tandem with his fingers, coaxing her deeper into bliss.

"A-ahh! Mmh…" Layla's cries spilled into the air, torn between whimpers and moans, her body trembling beneath his touch.

She saw stars the instant Lucius's tongue flicked against her sensitive nub, sending a jolt of pleasure surging through her veins.

"Ahh—L-Lucius!" Layla gasped, her thighs trembling as he devoured her with an almost torturous intensity. His fingers joined in the dance, slipping inside her, curling just right to make her toes curl.

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