Trapped in a Millionaire’s Revenge
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I open it and find a fancy and exquisite wedding dress that I will wear in just one hour. It is still difficult for me to assimilate that I have agreed to this, but everything Lucas has told me is
am speechless; it is the same model as the one I had chosen to marry Ramiro. Ho
im, I thought you could wear it w
in his hands. I'm about to take off the white silk robe I'm
ight now. If I do, he will realize that something is wrong
nswer right now; I'
eving that I'm with my
inutes, I rece
when you can. It
That's al
white dress I have brought, and it occurs to me to use that dress instead of the one Lucas b
t for authorization from Italy. I meditate on how much he has warned me not to say anything to him. I think of the contract I have signed where I guarantee to marry him and remain together for a year in exchange for the 500 million dollars investm
rying me. Am I worth the 500 million? I don't think it's precisely a matter of money; for him and his family, t
, but I can't. I will not let all my family's efforts be spoiled because of me. I take a deep breath and the
ay thank you, but it's hard for me; I'll marry someone I don't love just for business. I have Lucas Sandonini's worst concepts. He is a pres
rted fabric. His black hair is perfectly combed, his beard is neat, and her blue eyes intersec
that damn smile. I thin
ook at the judge, who is
y well," He says, and I feel his eyes
" I ask him while
houlders, "I know what I want to know," h
me, it is only to seal the other part of the contract that I have signed previously. With my hand shaking, I sign t
e judge says once we both si
g on our side facing each other, and his arms are tied
e," I warn him in a whisper so th
en I like," sentences, and it is at that
en I turn away from him drastically. I looked at him with hatred and m
y arm. "You are my wife now, so it's your turn to do what I tell you," he i
ve one year left! I won't do anything I don'
nd the first thing is to go to our recep
hat is he ta
I expose, avoidin
se guests are waiting for us," he says and pulls my arm,
are many tables with guests and a room with luxurious décor. Everything is like in a movie, but
ne?" I ask with a
ve taken away what he wanted most in the world", he says, looking
about?" I ask as the guests
ffic accident while claiming your father's abandonment, leaving my family destroyed. Now it's my turn. Ramiro only did a small part of what I needed him to do. If y
happen? I want to run away. I'm scared. Lucas's gaze scares me, and I can't believe that Ramiro h