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Rejected by the Son, I Chose the Don
On my wedding day, my father sold me to the Chicago Outfit to pay his debts. I was supposed to marry Alex Moreno, the heir to the city's most powerful crime family. But he couldn't even be bothered to show up. As I stood alone at the altar, humiliated, my best friend delivered the final blow. Alex hadn't just stood me up; he had run off to California with his mistress. The whispers in the cathedral turned me into a joke. I was damaged goods, the rejected bride. His family knew the whole time and let me take the public fall, offering me his cousins as pathetic replacements-a brute who hated me or a coward who couldn't protect me. The humiliation burned away my fear, leaving only cold rage. My life was already over, so I decided to set the whole game on fire myself. The marriage pact only said a Carlson had to marry a Moreno; it never said which one. With nothing left to lose, I looked past the pathetic boys they offered. I chose the one man they never expected. I chose his father, the Don himself.A "bang" sound.
The door of the villa was kicked open, and the maid, who was cleaning, got anxious, and looked nervously at the person coming in.
The man was already soaked, holding a comatose woman in his arms. Ignoring the eyes of others, he walked towards the bathroom step by step. As he moved gracefully, full drops of water dripped from the wet hair on his forehead to the woman's face, and then slowly hit the expensive floor along the corner of the woman's eyes.
"Williams ... Young Master Herbert Williams..." The maid stiffened.
Anyone who knew Herbert knew his taboos: women ... no, as long as they were heterosexual creatures, it was impossible to get close to him within one meter, not to mention holding a woman who was a wet and unconscious woman ...
There were so many women who didn't know their terrible consequences of getting close to Herbert, and she didn't dare to recall their endings.
It's just ... who was this woman now?
"Young Master Williams, let me do it."
Let her stand by and watch the young master wait for a woman to take a bath. This picture was so amazing that she dare not look at it! "Go out."Herbert's voice was cold, and it sounded terrifying.
After hearing the sound of opening and closing the door, Herbert's stern eyesight turned slightly soft.
Looking down at the woman in his arms, he became more tender and affectionate.
He took off the woman's pajamas and underwear which had already been soaked and then carefully placed her in a bath full of hot water, washing away the coldness of her body in person.
The woman's skin was fair, and there was a conspicuous scar across her waist. Herbert gazed at her from her waist to the pale corner of her mouth with his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled and wistful eyesight.
After a moment, he leaned down and gently kissed her pale and bloodless lips, gently sucking.
When the woman woke up, it was already noon the next day. Staring at the strange ceiling and sitting up in horror, she instantly felt a severe headache.
Shaking her head and looking at the strange clothes on her body, she jumped off the bed in surprise. However, her feet were so painful that she almost stumbled to fall down.
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CEO Husband, Behave Yourself
Being sexually harassed by her step father for a long time, Jenny Taylor, who could not bear it any longer, escaped from the family she had been living for thirteen years in a rainy night. She had nowhere to go but the orphanage where she grew up. Unfortunately, she passed out at the gate of the orp/0/24949/coverorgin.jpg?v=ddfe0120cb44370b96a5f79bfce236e8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
