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her nails biting into his back as pleasure unraveled her composure. "Oh my," she
. "And if she does?" he replied carelessly. "Your father wouldn't let her make a sce
ing his ear as she whispered with sultry curiosity, "Tell me someth
first thing about passion. She's stiff, naive-nothing like you. If her d
rew a breathless mo
na, that stupid bitch, really believes Dad cares about her! If it weren't for that pretty face of hers,
ts, the bed frame rattled v
Leanna watched everything unfold,
irthday, and she had come all this way
magined she would stumble onto some
arl after their marriage. Yet right now, sprawled across that very be
. She had forced herself to record the whole scene. After tucking her phon
reet like someone lost in a dream
elieved in that ridiculous relationship, even goin
tion did the truth finally strike Leanna-she h
esitation, she lifted her h
instructed, the resolve to call off
r father, Emilio Wheeler, Leanna hurriedly wiped the dampness from her sw
ossible. Lucy would never do something like that! Stay here. I'll ca
s phone and dialed Lucy's number. "Lucy, come
l ended, Lucy hurried
ng act. "It's all Leanna's fault..." she sobbed miserably. "She set me up, drugged me, and t
dened, shadows gatherin
lies. I drugged you? Why don't you take a good look at this video and explain who it was squirming o
s a lewd video played. Lucy's seductive voice spilled into the halls of
leaving her pale as paper. A chilling realization struck her-exactly
d with fury, yet when she spoke, her voice remained co
along. On her birthday, of all days, they had even shamelessly tangled together i
mily asked for you specifically. If we anger them now, the project between our families will collapse-and you'll become the disgrace of the Whee
ace of color drained from L
ilio, unable to believe her own father still re
s smile curled ac
ping aside for Lucy. Every time she stirred up trouble, I was the one who got punished instead. I can tolerate a lot, but marrying a man who's already slept with her
swung his hand across Leanna's cheek with a sharp crack. "Leanna, if your design talent hadn't been bringing profit to the S
ened until her nails
ere he'd struck her, yet the ac
argaining chip for marriage alliances-while Lucy re
o excel at everything she did, all in the desperate hope that Emilio might one d
ruly belonged i
ng more than chains wrapped around her ankles, dra
ned spark ignited
bedient pawn they expected; she would walk away
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