Todos os capítulos de Wrong Name on the Will: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 8

As soon as I got home, I contacted a lawyer and drafted up my divorce papers. Then, I booked a plane ticket to a small island far away, completely out of Luca's reach and influence, for a week later.After I was done with that, I went into the study and opened up the box I'd kept in the dusty corner for a long time. It was filled with the love letters Luca wrote to me in the early stages of our relationship. There was also a pair of mugs in it, carved with our names, and a few laughable couple trinkets.I threw all of them into the fireplace and watched them turn into ashes.A loud bang was heard from the entryway whilst the fire was blazing at its peak.Luca rushed into the house anxiously and ran over to me, pulling me into a tight hug as soon as he saw me. He sighed in relief and asked, "Where have you been? Why didn't you answer any of my calls?"His voice was trembling as he continued, "You gave me such a fright. I thought something terrible had happened to you!""I went out

Luca only discovered that I was missing two days later.He came back from the hospital that day and realized that the mansion was dark and empty. At first, he thought that I was in the study or in the bedroom, but after throwing every door open, he still didn't find me anywhere.My home slippers in the entryway were still there, and my winter clothing was also all untouched in the wardrobe. Only the handbag I always brought with me wherever I went was missing.Luca stood in front of the wardrobe that was now half empty and called my number.But I'd turned my phone off.He called again, and the outcome was still the same.He tried calling the company and my best friend after that, trying to get a hold of my whereabouts. He called everyone he could think of who'd probably know where I went, but nobody knew anything at all."Luca?"Angela's voice appeared behind him. He didn't know when or how she got in, but she was holding a thermal flask in her hands with just the right amount

It was raining the day Luca arrived in Grandavia.He didn't have my address. All he had was just an immigration record and the last location of a credit card that I'd used.He spent the next three days ordering his men to comb through every nook and cranny in this town, and on the fourth day, he finally found me sitting by the lake.I was sitting on a bench with a stack of books in my lap while chatting with the man next to me.I was also wearing a light-colored sweater that he'd never seen before. My hair was loosely pulled into a ponytail as the golden rays of sunshine shone on my side profile while I smiled happily at something Ivan said.The smile on my face was not one of flattery, restraint, or weariness that he was used to seeing on me. He just couldn't get used to me smiling like that at another person who wasn't himself.He was frozen in place behind me, not even noticing that the rain was dripping into his shirt.Alexandro reminded him about it in a low voice. "Don, do

The day Ivan proposed to me was a rare sunny day in Gandavia.There was no ring and no grand gestures of any sort. He simply asked me casually, like he was just asking me out on a bookstore date the next day.He looked at me affectionately and said, "Will you marry me, Aurora?"I stared into his eyes. There was no scrutiny, no slyness, and no calculation. He was simply looking at me with pure intentions while waiting for my answer."Alright," I said.He smiled, and it was a genuine one this time. I rarely ever saw him smile.…Our tiny wedding was held three months later in Grandavia. We didn't invite many guests to the small chapel by the lake. I wore a white dress, and Ivan wore a dark gray suit.While exchanging our vows, I suddenly remembered the day Luca proposed to me, many, many years ago.The ring he gave me was a very expensive one. He also promised that he would always treat me well, and I had believed him.The sun shone brightly that day, and I thought that it was