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Arranged Marriage: To Hear Your Voice

**Mature Content!** "I'm so sorry, Mr. Lawson, you can marry my daughter Marga but Sabrina is an exception." "Why? She's your daughter I thought you and my parents had already arranged this marriage. And I choose Sabrina. I won't marry anyone but Sabrina." "Then why Sabrina?" "Let's say that Sabrina and I have a special thing back then," Gabriel said with a little smile. Ferdinand frowned and was curious. "Well, she might deny it." Sabrina Mondragon Alvarez – is a mute rich woman. She's an introvert and hated getting along with rich people who always talk about senseless stuff. She was bullied by socialite but never they knew that behind that innocent-looking woman hides a strong and powerful aura. Being quiet doesn't mean weak but is something more dangerous than anything. Silence would lead all of her enemies to one place that can also be called danger. Soon, she'll have them in the place that she's secretly reserving for those who made her life and family miserable. She said to be someone who can't speak not until he came and chose her to be his wife. Gabriel Lawson - a rich powerful tycoon with a strong background. He fell in love with the woman he had a one night stand with and chose her to be his wife. He would do anything for her. And for those people who hurt her--they must pay a thousand folds. BOOK 2 is here! Please follow for my next novel. Click the link below or just search for Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress You can follow me Discord @ TheIllusionist#4504

TheIllusionist · Urban
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Love can take it all

Veronica was in a bad mood after the dinner. She was like that after seeing the man who killed her mother. Tony notice it since he's been observant of her mood. They will soon get married so he has to know her more. Even though she might be a killer, he will still marry her. No matter what her past is and what she is, he already accepted it and had thought the possible worst about her.

"You okay?"

"Yeah."

"Okay. You don't look like one." He drove out from the parking lot to the penthouse.

"Drop me off in my unit."

"Why?" He glance at her.

"I'm sleeping there."

He didn't say anything at all. Does she want to be alone tonight? Well, he didn't want to.

"Then, I'll sleep with you."

"There's no need. You can go back to your house." She said it monotonously like a robot.

"You don't want me anymore?"

"Not at this time." Her voice was cold as ice. How did she become like that in a snap? Well, women and their mood swings.