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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

"Now, don't start thinking about why Matteo chose Lucius," Demitri said, watching Sylvia's expression intently. "When your parents died, Matteo was devastated. He wanted revenge—he wanted to hunt down those responsible for their deaths. And Lucius stood by his side, ready to fight for him and with him."

Sylvia's grip on the armrest tightened as Demitri continued.

"Matteo didn't just see Lucius as a friend," he added. "He saw him as a brother—his family. That's why he did what he did."

Sylvia let out a sharp breath, her eyes darkening with resentment. "And my brother chose to sacrifice his life for Lucius," she said bitterly. "While Lucius couldn't even care for me."

Her voice trembled slightly. "Now, I've begun to hate him. He is the reason my brother died."

Demitri's expression turned darker, his jaw tightening. "This is exactly why we didn't want to tell you," he muttered.

Understanding others isn't weakness