His Cruel Contract のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 10

Her tightly closed eyes, continued to release tears. She trembled as she felt his warmth enveloping her, yet she refrained from opening her eyes. She grasped her fists tightly and moved herself against the wall, creating distance between them.He chuckled as he observed her attempts to prevent their bodies from making contact. He brought his face closer to hers and spoke softly in her ear, "Angel, at the very least, grant me the privilege to touch you now."He watched as she shivered uncontrollably due to their close proximity. Gently, he brushed strands of hair from her face behind her ear. With closed eyes, she felt his touch on her skin, causing her body to tingle with goosebumps."That, I had purchased you, I am now able to touch you, right?"Hearing his cruel words, she tightly closed her eyes and tears began to flow aggressively. She understood that he had acquired her as though she were an object, which made her feel utterly worthless, like an inanimate thing rather than a li

Loyalty It is the foremost attribute that enters their world, holding great significance. Lorenzo Rodriguez, the sole heir to Matthew Rodriguez, who reigns as the infamous Sicilian mafia boss, exudes cruelty that surpasses even his father's notoriety. Born to a Spanish father and an Italian mother.When his father arrived in Italy during his adolescent years, he was unlawfully transported through child trafficking. It was there that he encountered Luca Antino, the notorious mafia boss of Italy. Astonished by the young boy's assertiveness and ruthlessness towards those who harmed him, the mafia boss took a liking to him. The mafia boss himself took on the responsibility of training the young boy to be even more ruthless than himself.Alessandra Antino, the sole daughter of mafia boss Luca Antino, fell in love with the man who supported her father in every situation. She expressed her affection to her father, who then arranged her marriage to Matthew Rodriguez without any objecti

When her back made contact with the floor of the lift, she tightly shut her eyes, experiencing intense pain throughout her body. However, just before her head could meet the unforgiving surface, she felt the presence of a hand supporting her head and a heavy body hovering over her. A soft voice uttered the words from above her lips, "Ana, are you alright?" She slowly released her lashes hearing him calling her with that name and, noticed him in close proximity to her. His breath brushed against her lips as he gazed at her with great concern. Her heart quickened as she felt his nearness. His figure loomed over her, and nearly every inch of her body made contact with his. In turn, he observed her rosy cheeks, parted lips, and hazel eyes fixed upon him. All he desired was to passionately claim her lips and indulge in his desires with her.Her silky strands cascaded onto her face, partially obscuring her exquisite features and delicately grazing her parted lips. Her hands tightly gr

She positioned herself in front of the mirror and observed her own reflection. Adorned in an impeccably crafted wedding gown of pristine white, the dress featured intricate designs enhanced by the inclusion of crystal elements. The attire tastefully accentuated her feminine figure, modestly revealing her décolletage and highlighting her curves. Completing the celestial ensemble was a long veil adorning her head, elegantly paired with a bun hairstyle, with strands of hair softly cascading on her face. Her countenance embraced a minimal yet naturally enhancing makeup, creating a captivating contrast with her enchanting sapphire eyes. Indeed, she embodied a celestial beauty embraced by the splendor of bridal attire.She appears divine, although her eyes fail to radiate as they typically do when she experiences joy. Presently, she finds herself in a state of unhappiness, contemplating her impending marriage to a man she knows very little about. Unsure if her decision to marry him is the

The darkening clouds and forceful wind brushed against her face as she sat inside the car, leaning her head against the back of the seat and gazing outside. Silent tears continued to stream down her cheeks. The thunderous rumblings of the clouds made her flinch slightly, pulling her out of her thoughts.Being alone with him in the car made her extremely nervous. He hadn't spoken to her since she got in, and she couldn't understand why. She remained fixated on the view outside the window as the rain poured down heavily. As she tightly clasped her hands together, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen when they reached his home.Her growing anxiety was exacerbated by his silence but maybe once they reach home, she'll try to talk things out and clear the air between them. She never thought she'd actually consider this whole marriage thing, especially after the mistreatment of his towards her. But, now he's her husband, so she figures she'll give it a try and try to make things