Una Esposa Comprada の小説・ストーリー

"When I investigated you, I came to know that you had been waiting for your love for five years. At that time, I realized that you are a one-man woman type and only your husband would have the honour of touching you." "But since I was already married, it was impossible for me to marry you. That's why I asked my friend, Daniel, to marry you and handover to me. I offered him $2 million and he happily agreed." "I asked him to have a court marriage with you and bring you to Switzerland so that nobody could know that I had a wedding night with you instead of him."

“You know where that will get you, right?” “You and your psychotic cousins are going to keep me here forever? Marry me and then fuck me until I can’t walk?” I spit out venomously. Only if I hadn’t let him manipulate me into believing he was my…my what? A strange pain rippled through me as my subconscious scoffed at me. Right. He was never my anything. Nothing. His smile was the darkest. “No, topolìno. Well, yes to the last one. As tempting the thought is–we’ll need to return to Catalonia–and you will join us when we do, as our wife.”

Belle added a smile. It’s Leo’s story to tell. He seems decent, almost nice enough to be her friend. Knowing his story would help her understand him more. “There’s not much to tell. I already have a family.” He added. It was like a rehearsed line, he said again and again. “But once upon a time, there was this lady, from a wealthy clan, who married an Italian entrepreneur. They were happy. It was a perfect marriage. In their world, there was nothing money couldn’t buy… and yet, a love match was a luxury. And they had it, not instantly, though.

"Or did you love the idea of having a wife? The status of being married, having a Luna, presenting a complete family unit to your pack? Because Matthew, love requires seeing someone as they actually are, not just what they can provide for you. And by your own admission, you never saw Bianca at all." My hands were clenched so tight my nails drew blood. "What do you want me to say?" "I want you to admit the truth. Not to me—I already know it. To yourself." She paused. "You married Bianca knowing you didn't love her. You spent four years using her labor and dedication while offering nothing genuine in return. You prioritized another woman over her repeatedly, openly, without regard for how it a

she returned the kit and tilted her head, “rest well, Valentina.” And immediately I was all alone. Every scene from yesterday flashed in my eyes immediately. Camila escaped, leaving me. Dad used me as a collateral and here I was married to a Don that didn't even care enough to introduce me to the house. What was I even saying? Did I expect that from a mafia Don? A bitter laugh left me as I adjusted on the bed. Why did Nikolai marry me? What was I about to be used for? To give him heirs? Or something worse?

“My husband had no right to give me away. Take me back. I have a son who needs me.” Rossi leans back in the leather seat, one arm draped across the back like we are on a date. His eyes rake over my body, lingering on my breasts spilling out of the lace bra. “Your husband sold you in under ten seconds. He does not deserve you.” His hand lands on my thigh and slides up slowly. “But I do. And you are going to learn exactly how good it feels to be owned.” I try to twist away. The movement only makes the balls roll deeper, rubbing against a spot that sends sparks shooting up my spine. A helpless moan slips out before I can stop it. Heat floods my face.

he seethed out. Aniya silently heard him. He was talking about someone or in precise, about a woman, who had come here to meet him but he didn't want to meet her but who was that her? Aniya ran her mind and a name caught her head. Her eyes widened. Was that his wife.. Valery Alfanso? Was she here to meet him and that was why he didn't want to meet her? But why would a wife need permission before entering into her own husband's property? What kind of husband and wife they were? She didn't know about Valery but she knew for sure that…that woman had been married to a monster. She was unfortunate to have a man like him as her life partner.

EPISODE 5 – CAGED Her voice lowered to a sickening whisper. “Did you know? My husband... he wanted to sell you for years. But Donis kept stopping him. I don’t know why my son developed such an obsession with you but whatever spell you had on him, it ends now. We need to sell to you. With the money we earn, we’ll hire new workers and we will buy slaves for replacement. Maybe even a new infant. If a desperate parent shows up willing to trade their child, I’ll be first in line.”

I said, annoyed. He was rushing me, even though I was still reading it. And who were the sponsors he listed anyway? They weren’t even here. “Bro, you better handle her well or she might rat you out to your dad,” said the man beside him.Oh, so they’re friends? After I signed, Lawrence grinned from ear to ear.“You’re now my wife, Katherine Del Vega… or should I say, Mrs. Llego.” I bit my lip and glared at him.