Loving The Wrong Man

placed it. It was a look solely reserved for a person who had caused her own sister's death. No matter how kind she

r head. A fog had gathered in her eyes. He could rea

ight have married him, but this was his warning to her that

d wore it. Her quiet and exquisite face would never find h

ht still lingered between her legs. It kept reminding her

his was Master's instruction," she solemnly said with barely any expressions on

as a madam, but did she r

body to begin a new day in her life. Here, her status

em together. She hoped it would bring warmth to hers

s villa. After a grueling day's work, she let herself rest. As she looked at t

ill her new

urned rigid in reflex. As she was about to wa

d to marry me to the extent that you would even murd

t as he spat out every word. In his eye

n't matter whether she was a murderer or not because no one would believe her. They

ed, and it appeared he had the intention of breaking her jaw. She looked up and saw

He loathed h

hile, her body violently shuddered and h

He saw the fear in her eyes, and he understood that. It made him sneer even more s

ke anyone suffer, espec

drops of tears rolled down, but the rest she held them in her eyes. As tears fogged her eyes, she realized they were

her and even Da

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k to Daniel's household. The extravagant villa merely made her smaller. When th

er bedroom and numbly changed into it. Never was she pampered as a daughter when she lived in her family's household. She was just an

ned as she read through it. On the page was a photo of her at the wedding. She had

iness, Lucia, exposed during her wed

per down and gripp

to Sophia? Her sister was innocent and beautiful while she's as evil as a scorpion. And t

t had blurred her vision. She was a slut; she was evil. There

. Was that why there was not

at a time. Then, she locked herself up, sprawled on top

caused her to sit up in a hurry. Daniel reeked of alcohol. He glanced at her in indifference. Then there

he had nothing to lose already, but she had no idea why she did not regret or why she

rt. He was not skinny nor did he have tightly knitted muscles. Ho

peek, and then she

t of sarcasm. Lucia bit at her lower lip. He was wrong. She had seen nothing