No one would have thought that the Thomas family, the most powerful clan in Preagend, would be fooled like this.

In a large and lavish bedroom, a tall, well-dressed man seized the woman in the magnificent bridal gown by the neck in an outburst of rage.

“You’re not Mia! How dare you and your family trick me into marrying you? You must be tired of living already,” he growled.

The woman was forced to tilt her head back, but her slender and attractive neck failed to elicit any sympathy from the man.

“Let… let go…”

Half of her features were obscured by a white mask, revealing only her strikingly beautiful eyes, which were starting to water now.

“Let… let go…”

cheeks flushed, and

floor with a vicious swing

mask had

man then slammed the door open

unfold,

To Join

are you alright? Let me help

“Thank you,” Millie replied.

Millie finally stood up, she rubbed her reddened neck, where she had been gripped so tightly, and

“Is that man Marcus?”

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