Everyone knew, Lucius Brussel, a master in the martial arts circle, had a little niece whom was so dear to him.
The little girl was clinging to him tightly, to the point of being pathological.
Until the first time Noella Devervelt climbed into his bed, Lucius applied the family rules to punish her.
He broke one of her legs in front of me as a punishment.
The second time she climbed into his bed, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I kicked her out of the villa and locked her up in a suburban factory.
That night, the man who had never been interested in women, broke his vow and climbed onto my bed.
When he was excited, he grabbed my neck and begged desperately.
"Where is Noella? She's pregnant with my child. I beg you to return her to me, okay?"
"You've got what you wanted. If you still have any grievances, just come to me. Noella is immature. It's because I, as her uncle, failed to discipline her. I promise you that I won't let Noella come back as soon as the baby is born."
"If you're worried that the child will steal our family property, I can do notarization and hand over all the assets of our family to you, but I must keep this child."
The scorching body suddenly turned cold.
After telling him Nolla's whereabouts, he got up and went out.
With my naked skin exposed to the air, I endured the chill and dialed the number.
"You win, I admit my loss."
——
On the other end of the phone, the man sneered in a sarcastic tone.
"I told you, the relationship between Noella and Lucius is not something you can meddle in."
"The wedding hasn't started yet. It's not too late for you to repent now. But I didn't expect that the first time the master in the martial arts circle broke his vows was for his own niece. Ms. Verhoeven, can you tolerate this?"
I laid numb on the bed, staring at the ceiling.
"I can't bear it, so please help me."
The person on the other end burst into laughter instantly, with a light and lively tone.
"With my pleasure ... I've been chasing you for eight years, just waiting for you to say these words. I'm willing to go through all the dangers and difficulties for you, Ms. Verhoeven. I have no choice but to do it."
"By the way, a friendly reminder, I've been a virgin for you. I'm much cleaner than that hypocritical man. If you like, I can also become a martial artist overnight."
He eased the bad mood a lot.
Just then, I hung up the phone and sent him the wedding hotel and time.
Anthony Spencer, soon replied with a cute emoji.
The photo I used in my profile picture was the "me" in my childhood
The wound on my neck was oozing blood. I slowly got up and covered myself with clothes.
Into my eyes was a mess of devastation.
The wedding ballroom, which was full of ribbons and balloons five hours ago, in the blink of an eye, became messy, just like our broken relationship.
After simply treating my wound, I went out to relax.
Lucius's phone call came in and from time to time, the buzzing sound of the accelerator could be heard.
"Rachelle, I'm sorry, I was too anxious just now. I've already bought the medicine online and sent it to you. Remember to take it. I was too excited tonight. Are you ... okay?"
"If you're not feeling well, I'll have my assistant take you to the hospital now ——"
"No need."
I coldly interrupted him.
His tone instantly sank.
"Rachelle, please stop messing around, okay? Haven't you always wanted to sleep with me these past few years? Now that I've taken the initiative to break my vow for you, what else do you want?"
"Noella is still young. I've spoiled her too much over the years, which is why she lost her sense of propriety. Besides, it's not the first time she's made a mistake. Why are you so unreasonable? Our wedding is coming soon. I don't want you to continue to make trouble. Think about it carefully."
Looking at the beach hidden in the darkness in the distance, I said coldly, "No need, I won't marry you."
"Lucius, I told you, I can't tolerate a person who does not know ethics and manners and being young is no excuse."
