s between us li

rchestrated the murder of my father. We sat in the dining area of his penthouse, with floo

lood and left us alone to sort out the matter. "Read it again if you have to," Luca spoke, while pouring tw

same one in his hand right now. My stomach rolled violently inside me, feeling the waves of sickness hitting me. I was

e pen. It was ch

liquid beside the contract. He didn't sit down. Instead, he stood by my side,

ly in fear. Could he be suspiciou

for long, I put my pen down on the paper

contract

and signed "Luca De Luca" right nex

belonged t

onitine in my mouth and eyes filled with pure hatred. I raised my eyes towards him,

me bend, he hadn't known yet what had

You are going to move all your belongings to the master bedroom by Friday. No more separate rooms. Fo

hat I would marry you

a answered coldly, his voice deepening as he leaned towards me and stared at me through narrowed e

ly a hint of defiance so that h

about that,"

slowness. The smirk was gone, replaced by something far

age will de