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The upcoming scene is rated 18+. Involves bloody scenes; please skip if you're uncomfortable.~~~Yolanda stood at the corner holding a knife behind her back as she waited patiently for the perfect opportunity to be able to enter the storeroom Reina was being held in. After waiting for what felt like an eternity, the man standing guard went to use the washroom.Yolanda hurriedly walked over and opened the door and entered, but what met her wasn't what she expected.Reina, pointing a pistol at the door, stood there, like the corpse bride, ready to go through hell to fight for her human groom. Her expression was fierce and deadly, with a touch of creepiness.“G—gun…” Yolanda stammered with her eyes bulging out, and the corner of Reina's lips twitched.“Yes. And what's the knife for, Yolanda? It seems you'll never learn. So let me put you out of your misery.”“No—no! I don't want… to die. Stay—stay away. Don't come…” Yolanda exclaimed, holding her knife out when Reina started walking tow

"Do I know you?" Natalie asked, looking at Catalina's face with a confused expression, and Catalina frowned. "What? Natalie, I'm your mother. Those people have killed your brother; we have to make them pay!" Catalina said angrily, a malicious expression on her face, and Natalie shook her head in disbelief. "You will never change, right? Brother is dead because of you! You never taught him right from wrong. Since you were always jealous of your older sister, you raised brother with that jealousy! You corrupted his mind! And he grew up with that envy in his heart. You killed brother! You're a murderer! Get out of my sight; I don't want to see you ever again! I don't know you!" Natalie cried. "Natalie, don't forget I'm the only family you have left! Those people will never accept you." Catalina said arrogantly with a sneer. "If they don't accept her, I will." Vincenzo finally spoke, and Catalina turned to look at him. She scoffed and demanded, "What can a lowlife like you possibly of

The doors opened, and everyone went quiet as their eyes filled with admiration fixated on the man of the moment, dressed in an all-black three-piece suit as he stepped inside. His tall and muscular frame dominated the space, making him exude a powerful and dangerous aura as he walked down the aisle. Each of his powerful strides resonated with confidence as he made his way toward the end of the aisle. The light caught the contours of his physique, accentuating the strength in his shoulders and the determination in his gait, drawing the attention of everyone. Xavier stood at the altar, constantly fixing his suit, a way to conceal his nervousness as his emerald green eyes filled with different kinds of emotions fixed at the entrance as. He awaited the arrival of his bride-to-be. ~ A few minutes later, the white Rolls Royce Reina was riding inside came to a stop. She smiled when she saw the happy faces of the people standing outside in front of the reporters. Her aunt, Olga, Laura

One week later… Reina, so far, was truly enjoying her honeymoon, having Xavier all to herself. There was no work and no family—just the two of them. And Xavier, he had been the perfect gentleman; he carried the bags whenever they went shopping, he personally fetched her dishes from the counter all the times they dined out, and even gave her massages, even after she had visited the spa. And their lovemaking sessions were on another level—wild, passionate, and intense. When Reina woke up today, Xavier told her that he wanted to take her on an adventure. They ended up flying to a secluded island, which Reina later discovered Xavier had purchased just for her. On the island, at shore, the two made love, naked in the white sand for hours, going for a swim after each passionate and wild round. At times, Reina felt so weak in her legs she couldn't move, so Xavier would carry her. He would carry her deep into the ocean, where the waves danced playfully around them. They swam t