"No, please, don't... You're my sister. How can I treat you like this?" Her eyes welled up with tears, her voice trembling. "Sister? It's all deception! Until now, I've never considered you my sister. In my eyes, you're the girl who drives me crazy." His gaze turned intense and fiery, a sign of possessive desire. He loved her too much, to the point of obsession. When he was nine, he first saw Rosabella Helga and his frozen heart thawed. And now, because of her, he had fallen into a bottomless abyss... Thirteen years had passed, and he had waited for her madly, willing to let go of all his hatred just to one day stand by her side in glory. But what shattered his heart was that in the end, she married another man, despite him becoming a man admired by all, with immense power and influence at his disposal. "Rosabella Helga, to have you, I won't hesitate to use any means to claim you." He pulled Rosabella out of the ceremony hall, forcing her to sign the marriage certificate. "Richard Helga, I hate you. Even though you have my body, you will never have my heart." She sobbed, her eyes filled with resentment. He caused her father to die from anger while lying sick in bed, killed her fiancé, seized all her wealth, and imprisoned her... She was taken one after another, abused, and crushed by a heartless demon. The gentle youth who once devotedly cared for her had turned into a monstrous, possessive, and deranged beast. So, all these ten years he had been secretly plotting, it was all just a laughable revenge game?
Chapter 1 Four years, 1268 days
The moonlight seeped through the thin silk curtains on a cold night, glowing gently into the spacious European-style villa room. The night breeze lifted the faint purple veil, creating a contrasting scene with the cold and serene moonlight outside the window.
Two fiery souls were entangled in the dimly lit room, their bodies closely intertwined, accompanied by the relaxed yet dangerous moonlight. The man's movements were cold and rigid, devoid of emotions or simply a physical exchange.
Despite this, deep within the woman's facade lay a profound melancholy. She tried to display a seductive and arrogant charm, with a face adorned with countless expressions, and her panting breaths filled the air as she attempted to gain control over the man above her.
She understood how to captivate a man, especially in situations like this, where any man involved with her would be enchanted by her allure. However, this particular man was different. Until now, he only wanted to possess her without hesitation, almost ending their relationship. It was only for the sake of physical desires or cravings. He had never wanted her to touch him.
Feeling dissatisfied, she slowly extended her delicate fingers, gently caressing his forehead, nose, short chin, and firm chest. But as soon as she touched him, a striking scar appeared on his chest, a dark red mark resembling a coiling serpent. It emerged abruptly, adding an extra layer of mystery to this already incredibly handsome man.
"Don't touch that!" He suddenly caught her hand, his voice cold and filled with a warning.
The woman's expression quickly changed from flirtatious to submissive as she reached her hand around his neck, letting out a resentful sigh.
Like an ignited flame, the man fiercely reciprocated, relentlessly taking and seizing as they rolled from one bed to another.
The woman's face displayed a mixture of seduction and beauty, and her breaths labored, no longer seeking to allure. The man's continuous advances beneath her caused her trembling body to lose its purpose of seduction.
But just as her alluring and moist red lips were about to touch the man's thin lips, all movement suddenly stopped for a second.
"Master?" A hint of suspicion and temptation appeared on her face, and her graceful figure blushed in a few places unnaturally. She was dissatisfied and buried her face in his shoulder, yearning for more from him.
"What's wrong, Master?" She immediately pursued, wrapping her watery arms around him from behind.
A trace of impatience appeared between Richard Helga's eyebrows. He coldly pushed her away, sternly reminding her, "You forgot one crucial fact! I never kiss any other woman."
"Why? Why is it that you never kiss me every time we're intimate? You won't let me kiss you, either! If I've done something wrong, I can fix it!" The woman's jaw contained resentment. She, Vermouth, was a highly skilled and seductive assassin who had countless men kneeling under her charm. Except for their leader, no man had caught her eye.
She had hoped to possess this perfect man. She had only been waiting for a kiss from him. Could that be too much to ask for?
"Because you're not worthy!" In Richard Helga's eyes, a mocking glint flashed by. Without any emotion, he left behind a chilling remark before turning away.
The night was silent, and ultimately, it was easy to evoke memories of the past.
Richard Helga stood still in the dark, under the dim and illusory light. With a cigar between his fingers, he exhaled a ring of smoke, transforming him into a mysterious man.
The identical lamps formed a procession on the villa's balcony, overlooking the chaotic city lights, but his heart was elsewhere.
"Rosabella, I miss you so much!" There was something inexplicable in his eyes. A beautiful image, covered in dust and deeply hidden, resurfaced in his mind.
Four years, 1268 days had passed, and his longing for her grew stronger each day, intensifying without ever ceasing.
Although in these four years, he had countless women and experienced numerous pleasures, in his eyes, in his innermost being, no other woman existed apart from her.
He loved her so much, but she not only didn't love him back but also hated him deeply.
"How do you compare to her?" Vermouth wrapped herself in a thin blanket, unaware of when she stood behind Richard Helga. Embracing his waist from behind, she asked in a timid tone.
"You can leave. Our relationship ends here!" Richard Helga glanced at the seductive woman, tossing a chilling remark that froze her heart.
Vermouth froze, her face immediately becoming unpleasant to look at. She whimpered, "Why? Master, why do you treat me like this?"
She thought they had differences, but she never expected him to want to dismiss her. Their calculations before were never alike! She believed she could surely captivate this man's heart with her beauty and charm. Yet, in the end, she suffered a devastating failure.
"Don't harbor any illusions about me. Your future will be filled with misery. As a woman, the most I've encountered is just once." Richard Helga frowned, displaying a sense of disdain, his voice growing even more profound.
Vermouth felt lost in her inner turmoil. She fell to her knees, futilely clinging to his large body, desperately pleading, "Richard, please don't abandon me. I'm willing to do anything for you."
"Vermouth, you don't give me this feeling." Richard Helga showed no mercy, kicking her away with one swift move. He lifted his head and walked away without looking back, heading towards the luxurious bathroom.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to throw a warning that shattered Vermouth's heart completely.
"Take advantage of the fact that I haven't changed my mind and disappear immediately. Otherwise, you'll know the consequences."
Vermouth trembled like a frightened child. Desperation filled her gaze in an instant. She covered her face and ran outside, her heart deeply wounded by his actions.
Such incidents had happened countless times with countless women he encountered.
Richard Helga relaxed in the large, luxurious bathtub, tilting his head back to look at the ceiling. Mist rose in the opulent bathroom, revealing the sharp contours of his perfect face, giving him a mysterious allure.
He held a glass of red wine in his right hand, swaying the pinkish liquid inside, while his left hand held a photograph.
"Rosabella, they have no right to blame you. I love you, only you unless I cease to exist!" He murmured nonsensical words in his mouth. His sharp and piercing eyes softened and became infinitely gentle, brimming with deep affection.
But such displays were only shown in front of a girl named Rosabella Helga.
On the steamed-up glass, Richard Helga wrote and rewrote the name Rosabella. His icy finger moved until it became numb, making it clear how deep and agonizing his love was, down to the bone marrow.
The elegant yet cold bathroom, adorned with a few warm colors, created a harmonious ambiance, unlike the distance in love.
Chapter 1 Four years, 1268 days
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Chapter 2 You, you lowly scum!!! Die! I'll go find death!!
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Chapter 3 Rosabella Helga
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Chapter 4 Getting married
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Chapter 5 Stay and work overtime tonight
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Chapter 6 Don't forget your role as my girlfriend for tonight's party
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Chapter 7 She is my girlfriend
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Chapter 8 Don't forget, you have no status in this family.
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Chapter 9 Is that you, Richard
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Chapter 10 Is that you, Richard
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Chapter 11 You foolish woman
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Chapter 12 What happened last night was... unexpected!
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Chapter 13 Richard, do you have a girlfriend
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Chapter 14 The problem was, how could she buy this contraceptive pill
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Chapter 15 Father!!!
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Chapter 16 Angry
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Chapter 17 Rosabella, why are you here
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Chapter 18 Paul, what do you want
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Chapter 19 Rosabella Helga, why are you, my sister Why
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Chapter 20 These kisses!!
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Chapter 21 Was her father arranging a marriage meeting
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Chapter 22 Hello, I am Andrew Walter.
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Chapter 23 Now I'm considered your fiancé
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Chapter 24 Richard, aren't you going to chase after her
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Chapter 25 Are you heartbroken
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Chapter 26 Sister, what is your relationship with that man
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Chapter 27 You have to get married
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Chapter 28 What You want to marry me
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Chapter 29 Rosabella, I won't let him have the chance to marry you
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Chapter 30 You belong to me. How could you like him I won't allow it!
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Chapter 31 Because you belong to me!
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Chapter 32 Rosabella, please, give yourself to me!
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Chapter 33 I'm your sister and you can't marry your sister
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Chapter 34 I treat you well because you are my woman.
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Chapter 35 Dare to love and dare to hate
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Chapter 36 You'll have feelings for me..
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Chapter 37 Rosabella had been kidnapped!
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Chapter 38 Why I have no relation to him. Let me go!
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Chapter 39 You are mine, I won't let you marry him unless I'm dead.
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Chapter 40 Please, Richard, don't make me hate you. Let me go,
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