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I had no idea what the hell I had just said to her. Even though it wasn't a traditional marriage proposal

ged to be feisty and rude. However, despite being shattered and broken, she was able to forgive her jerk of a father; therefore, she was the p

s I tried to hide the fact that I

then she surprised me by saying "no

hadn't disapproved of me in any wa

d closer to her befo

ms over her chest and saying through the bridge o

nough to refuse me anything. This was a word that I, too, detested.

d the nerve to turn me down, didn't she? Why? My network of connections extended all the way to kings, pre

rily at her while squeezing them tightly betw

pretend that she did not have any fear of me but her shaking body exposed her, "I have already told you that I do not want to be your wife. Yo

nd asked, "Are you ser

h a teasing smile

d away while laughing at the foolish things she was saying

ly. I had no idea that the things I said cou

fact that my entire body is covered in bruises. To put it another way, that's why I need a person who loves me dee

her elbow and then raised her head to look at me with a look of unwavering concentration "This is the one and only requirement I have before we can get married. I'm n

ight; I didn't experience any sense of fulfillment from slee

hinking, "okay. Get some rest and retire to

hesitating for a mome

to put you in touch with some of my closest associates and business partners. Now

her back to me. I will freely admit that I trea

doubt that it w

f the kind of life she was getting herself into, I got the impression that she trusted me. I was

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detested the other person. I simply desired for him to experience the level of terror he caused her t

y. However, she was a child and therefore naive. Men

t the man in question was not

put on his nerves, and being tormented, he was finally driven to the point where he feared the well-

d to my companions to hold thei

take it that Mila is not your child? If you don't give me more infor

n love with the woman. However, she ditched me and disappeared many years ago. She made several attempts to take Mila with her before she could finally leave. Back then, I was aware that if I kept Mila, my wife would definitely c

didn't come back, and you started to lose your faith

ply apologize for this. However, I did not disclose to her that she is no

gues, "let him go now. But you must be certai

nd then I departed fro

it took to make her forget about her horr

o what I should do with her at this point. I was completely bewildered as to why it mattered

ng is that I didn't disl

rawing her in c

are that Mila had already fallen asleep. While I was on my way, I stopped to ask the servant whether or not they had sent her the dres

into the bathroom just in time to see her as a six-year-old little girl sitting in the

the bar of soap into my face

loser to her, slowly removing my clothes and bringing her to sit on m

, "Keep your hands off of

r neck while simultaneously fanning her neck with my hand. "I don't want y

time in my life that I

en me, for sure! Just

lowly scanning her body, and I reached out to touch her thighs, act

cided against continuing her protest, and whi

to her ear and hus

e,

ld you? "She bumbled while loo

my chest, and I shook my head in resp

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