he would be a better wife for Gio, but she's still too
ow much I loved my sister, I couldn't help but envy the attention Papa gave her. Maybe if Sienna had been the one to marry, I wouldn'
riage, you won't get a single cen
dn't easily be voided. But with the influence of the Locatelli fami
I dressed and prepared. It seemed li
ry well. Aside from knowing he's passionate in bed and his na
Gio is here," our h
rst meeting, my heart raced with nervousn
helper, who closed the doo
tensity of his gaze. There was no life in his eyes, and y
en though I didn't want this marriage and felt nothing for him, I had to m
remained cold, as if he was reluctant or forced to speak. He survey
n though his question was straightforward. "I-I'm good. How about you?" I
egged my father not to marry me off to him. I thought he might double the abuse
sses him. He erases anyone who opposes him. He's heartless, devoid of compassion and
s eyes, intensifying my unease. I couldn't tell if I actually
raised an eyebrow and stepped closer to me. "We
sking me this now? He left me without a word, a
r a few days, but.
n me, but I also realized I didn't really care. It's not that I was hurt, to be honest; I didn't feel an
where he went during the time he left me. Who wa
swirling in my head, I co
Gio turned away from me, about to
we going?"
mpatience with my seemingly pointless question. I pressed my lips to
f person you had to immediately understand what he meant because he didn't like repeating himself. He was hard to read
gings. Everything was neatly placed into a few suitcases that I would
r frame, watching me. I avoided his g
things, you all may leave no
watched them, trying to avoid the piercing gaze
p he took, I felt my saliva go dry. I t
ence alone was enough to make me tremble with fea
ding right in front of me. I attempted to move away from him, but G
ed softly. I felt weak,
ut am I allowed to kiss my wife? Am I
this as my duty as a wife, so I nodded. As long as Gio
nod. I let out a faint moan du
elt weak. Was I really weak, or did I just not want
as drinking alcohol with every touch of his lips, and I lost myself in it. "I know you don't want this marriage