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she queried furthermore. “Well, to be honest, yes. That was my plan. After I graduated from College and finished my masteral degree, I began to search for your whereabouts. I…uh… I bought the casino where your father was playing, and let him drown in debt so, we could make an agreement,” he truthfully told the story behind their force marriage. “What a tremendous idea,” she commented as she couldn’t believe what he just did, so, they could be together again. “I… I’m sorry, Katlyn, for threatening you and your family. But, I had to do what I had to do,” he apologized again.

Her life would be the perfect fairytale, the ones she read as a child. "This was it." Summer thought," he is going to propose to me. I will be his fiance' and his wife in a year or two." This was going to be her fate, sealed. She did not think that this day would come so soon but it was here and the excitement she felt was unexplainable. She could picture the look on Brooks face, she knew Brook had always wanted to date Bobby, but that was a far fetched dream. Soon she would meet his parents, everything will be official and their lives together would begin.

Something glimmering caught Lisa's eyes, and she noticed the ring on Summer's left ring finger. "What's that ring?" "My wedding ring," Summer said with a soft smile. "Wedding ring?" Lisa gasped in surprise. "You're married?" "Yes, I am. I married a man who died saving my life," Summer answered frankly. "Although he's dead, he's my only husband. I'm glad to be married to him after all these years." Serenity listened in silence. She had already known about this from her previous conversation with Summer. Lisa, on the other hand, was surprised that Summer spoke of her late husband so fondly.

He liked her ambition. “Ophelia,” Leonard said gently. He reached out to touch her arm, but she flinched away. “My father is right. We just need to wait a little longer. I am already preparing the marriage papers. I want us to have a proper wedding. I want the world to see that you are a Sterling now.” Ophelia looked at him, but she did not see Leonard. She saw the papers. She saw the life of a Sterling wife. It was everything she had ever wanted, but it felt like ashes in her mouth.

Summer raised her eyebrows, feigning puzzlement as she asked, "We're both single and we've known each other for a long time; why can't we be a couple? Besides, didn't you sleep with your own brother the day before your wedding, claiming that it's true love? What are you doing here?" Wendy didn't know what to say. Mary quickly pushed her aside and declared righteously, "Don't be a homewrecker, Ms. Norris. Wendy and Leslie were already halfway through their wedding ceremony. You shouldn't barge in like this." With Mary's reminder, Wendy regained her composure. She said with a victorious attitude, "Summer, I've known you for years. If you're really that desperate, just go up to any guy on the s

“Then I want to, Leon. I want to marry you.” Leonel pulled Jeslyn into his arms, pressing his forehead to hers, whispering, “You are mine, Jeslyn. And I am yours. Nothing will ever separate us again.” That night, amid the soft snow, they embraced, letting the world outside the villa disappear. Leonel knew he could face any obstacle ahead because Jeslyn was by his side, with him. Under the moonlight reflecting off the snow, Leonel and Jeslyn began a new chapter in their lives—stronger and inseparable.

It was evident that no one held much regard for Preston’s ugly-looking wife. So, his name was Leon. Luna repressed her excitement as she subtly observed him. He was indeed a striking and talented individual. His high-bridged nose and eyes, filled with an intense undercurrent, gave him a captivating aura. His expression was stoic and resolute, reminiscent of a lone wolf concealed in the shadows, distant and inaccessible. Luna couldn’t help but sigh. Among the three grandsons of Claudia, Leon was merely engaged, yet it was the second grandson, Preston, who was married first.

Hayley had gone to the club that evening to drown her sorrows in alcohol after being notified she was getting married to a billionaire who she knew absolutely nothing about, except his ruthless and callous nature. Leonardo had coincidentally come across Hayley at the bar that fateful day. The same evening of the day the arrangement had also been made known to him, that he was getting into a contract marriage, orchestrated by the Forbes to clear off the debts they owed the Andersons. Just a week before, he had also ended his relationship with his fiancée, Lilian, because his parents had disapproved of their union. Leonardo was disheartened. That evening Leonardo had gone to the club with Mass

“Alessandro is heartbroken right now.” That lying conniving bitch. This wasn’t the time to expose them—I’d do it later, in the most humiliating way. “Please talk to her,” I shot my brows up at my Mother supporting her with fake tears that refused to fall. “Summer, why can’t you be like Clarissa? She’s in a perfect relationship secretly but still handles things the way her Father wants.” Perfect relationship, my foot. Did she tell them she was sleeping with the same Alessandro they wanted me to marry?

“Everyone deserves another chance Leo and even if at the end of it all, they fall in love with themselves, it wouldn't be that bad. I mean, they look sort of good together.” Leonardo gazed up at her. “They do?” Camila nodded. “And I think Kingston likes Rosella. Genuinely.” Leonardo gazed to the opposite side and took in a long breath. “Fine. They can get..” He swallowed a hard lump. “Married.” Camila smiled brightly. “I knew my hubby had a soft side to him.” Leonardo: “...”