A contract marriage for the billionaire playboy
hout the slightest respect for his condition as a newly married man, without even caring that his wife was there and watching everything
followed the two without them realizing it, and tried in vain to approach the door to try to hear what was going on inside the office. The moment she moved a little awa
for a second, Filippa stopped and stared at Juliana with contempt, with
ost heavy with panting, her eyes and soul overflowed with hatred, clearly upset by something that had happened inside the office, and that Patrick didn't know what could have happen
without looking back. And as she looked at her path, she thought about how much she had wanted to run over Juliana, to practically run her
, and for a second he tried to imagine what the meeting, even if brief, of Filippa and
s, even more so after seeing the state Filippa was in when he left th
there could have made things worse, made Dimitri snort as hatred took over his
u want, Jul
imitri
here, at a family party... you weren't
broke your oath,
t oa
te for thirty days, and
nt! Nothing more! And you don't even have the right to question me, Juliana! After all, this marriage shou
ou going af
none of yo
direction Filippa had gone to disappear from the party, and Patrick tried to assimilate
dden m
had left the wed
ly alone on a deserted r
over, that there is a signed cont
ay she had looked at Juliana when they met in the hallway, t
ve made Filippa so upset? What could Grandpa have sai
ed in his thoughts, and did n
d to become my s
nessed in the salon, it would be s
now about me,
of his jacket, a photo... a newspaper clipping he had found in Juliana's
ve a picture o
ewspaper clipping to his grandfather, Grigorie, and they both recognized Dimitri. Despite the photo's lack of sharpness, the clothing worn by Di
r thoughts shuffling in confusion at knowin
boy in the photo!?" Her eyes sparkled, burning
ld I remember
even remembe
I said it. And why should
take over her entire being, and she wished more than a