Unmatched you

He is a noble prince from a wealthy family, and she is the cold and cunning third daughter of the White family. For many years, Lena White has been persistent, and every decision she makes is to be closer to him, but he has no idea. "Have a face, I will never marry you!" Their marriage begins with a game in which they have to marry each other. He was clearly planning to divorce and subsequently set a trap for her. Obviously, he said he would never love. He afterwards took her to see the sea of stars. "Mr. Blake, we are divorced," she reminded him. "Don't think I'm completely unrelated to you!" Mr. Blake made a risky move, pulling out the keyboard and tossing it to the ground while kneeling and screaming, "Honey, I'm wrong!" It took her six years to transform herself into his preferred style. He felt there was no one on the planet who could interfere with his emotions, yet she still messed with him when she turned around.

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Chapter 10

This was the housekeeper of the Blake family !

Hearing that, Lena was a little sober in an instant. After saying yes, the man on the other side said

"Here is the thing."

"old master Nicola Blake heard that Miss White has come back, so he asked me to call and ask if you have time to have dinner together."

Hearing that, Lena frowned. The old master Nicola Blake of the Blake family hadn't contacted her for six years. Now he suddenly wanted to see her. It couldn't be just a meal.

However, as a junior, it was not appropriate for her to refuse old master Nicola Blake 's invitation, so she made an appointment with the housekeeper. After hearing that, Lena immediately went home to pack up.

When they finally arrived at the appointed place, Lena was fifteen minutes earlier.

At that time, old master Nicola Blake was sitting there with a cup of tea in his hand.

They hadn't seen each other for six years, but his aura of power was still the same. When she was close to him, she couldn't look straight at him.

"Grandpa."

She greeted him politely and took a seat at the place indicated by old master Nicola Blake .

Unexpectedly, before her buttocks fell on the chair, she heard old master Nicola Blake ask her, "I heard that you have divorced?"

She paused and chuckled, "You have heard the news so fast!"

Nicola Blake couldn't deny it. He took out a document and pushed it in front of her. "Show it to Robert. Maybe he will change his mind."

It was a kraft paper seal, in which she had signed a blood agreement with old master Nicola Blake in order to marry Robert--

If one day Robert had an accident and was in urgent need of blood transfusion, even if she died, the Blake family could unconditionally drain her blood.

At that time, what worried old master Nicola Blake most was that his grandson's blood type was special. Therefore, hearing Lena's promise, he agreed to help her.

She didn't expect that old master Nicola Blake took it out himself.

"No, thanks." Hearing that, Lena looked away and said, "he doesn't like me to be his wife, and I don't want to use any excuse to tie him to love me. Otherwise, as soon as I recognized him, I could tell him everything. I have already... Let it go."

Hearing this, old master Nicola Blake was slightly surprised. He had seen clearly how Lena liked Robert.

"Lena, I thought you were determined to sign this kind of thing and would never let go of my grandson for the rest of your life."

She used to think so.

Hearing that, Lena raised her lips slightly, as if she was smiling, but also as if she didn't smile. "This agreement is signed for a lifetime. Even if I divorce him, it will come into force."

In other words!

Even if they divorced, as long as the agreement was still in old master Nicola Blake 's hands, the Blake family could still draw out the blood from her body to protect Robert.

But after hearing this, old master Nicola Blake didn't smile.

He asked, "what's wrong? Don't you like him now?"

"Yes, I do!"

But just because she liked him, she needed to let him go.

"I'm sorry!"

"It's my own choice."

She sneered, "of course, six years ago, I would definitely kidnap him with this. I said," you see, I can lose my life for you, so you can't abandon me. But people will change, and their thoughts will change. "

After saying that, she looked at old master Nicola Blake again and asked, "is that true, Grandpa?"

"I think it's a pity."

Pity?

Huh! It was a pity that she was not so gullible now.

Hearing Lena's beautiful eyes raising slightly, the corners of her eyes seemed to be hooked. Her words were not heavy, but the content was not light.

"Grandpa, I've been thinking about something for six years, but I don't understand. Can I ask you?"

Without waiting for old master Nicola Blake 's consent or refusal, she just smiled and said, "how did he send me abroad under your watch without any obstruction?"

Hearing that, the smile in Lena's eyes disappeared. "Is your subordinate so useless?"

".."

Nicola was rendered speechless

old master Nicola Blake frowned and said nothing.

This was acquiescence

"Grandpa, you can't pretend to be a good person if you get some benefits." Lena White finally smiled again, but there was still no smile in her eyes.

the Blake family was rich and powerful, and old master Nicola Blak had been doing business for many years. In the past, he could accept his daughter-in-law for interests, only for interests.

Now that there was something wrong with his' partner ', he came to test it himself.

Otherwise, how could he not know that Robert had kidnapped her six years ago?

After being debunked, Nicola still looked as usual. He looked at the eyes of Lena with a little inquiry and said, "girl, you have indeed grown up in the past six years!"

"Thank you for your praise..."

Hearing that, Lena smiled again. This time, she curved her eyes and said, "but I have almost finished my lunch break. It's time to go back to work."

"Go ahead!"

"Bye, grandpa!"

Lena stood up and waved politely at old master Nicola Blake before she left.

However, when she turned around again, the smile at the corners of her mouth and eyes disappeared

old master Nicola Blake couldn't see her real expression, but he could guess everything. So did von, who came with him.

So he hesitated and asked, "old master Nicola Blake , well..."

With a cold glance at the document that had been 'disliked', old master Nicola Blake seemed not to be affected much.

"Put it away. Find an opportunity to let Robert see it and let him make his own choice."

Von frowned and said, "but Miss White is right. Even if they divorce, this agreement can't be invalid from the day they sign it. Whether she wants it or not, she can't refuse to save master ."

"Since master hates her so much, isn't it good to let them separate peacefully? Why do you force master like this?"

"This girl is much better than before." old master Nicola Blake 's eyes were full of admiration.

Then he suddenly knocked on his crutch and said, "why is Robert so stubborn? That's what he needs, isn't it? Why doesn't he listen to me?"

The Butler understood what he meant and said, "yes, six years ago. But now Miss White , no matter in appearance, temperament or ability, is definitely the most suitable person for master ."

"So you want me to find an opportunity to show master the agreement?"

old master Nicola Blake stood up and said, "otherwise, I will make him misunderstand that she married him for money all his life."

"It's really troublesome!"

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I woke from a five-year coma not to the faces of my family, but to my own death certificate. It was signed by my parents and my fiancé, Dante Moretti, the most ruthless Don in our world. He had sworn on his father's grave to wait for me. Instead, he replaced me with Sienna—the very woman who put me in that hospital bed. My own son, Luca, looked at me with cold, unfamiliar eyes. "You're not my mother," he sneered, hiding behind the woman who wore my face. My parents rushed to shield her, not me. "You must understand the bigger picture," my father said. "We did what was necessary for the Famiglia." But the final betrayal came after Sienna pushed me off a bridge and needed a blood transfusion. My own parents signed the consent form to use my blood, and my fiancé gave the order. "Save her," he snarled. The nurse told me they were ordered to "discard the blood bag after use." As if I were trash. I walked out of that hospital, a ghost in my own life. I took the new identity my old professor offered and vanished. This time, I wouldn't be Elara Bianchi, the tragic fiancée. I would build an empire of my own.

Mafia Modern Romance

8.2

Secretly Cherished: From Forgotten Bride To The Mafia Boss's Queen

8.2

After three years of marriage, Ashley had only seen her so-called husband twice. The first was for their marriage registration, just before she left for her overseas studies, barely exchanging a handful of words. The second was at the chaotic scene of a car accident-she saved the injured underworld boss, never realizing he was her legal husband beneath the blood and confusion. As his personal doctor, Ashley kept hearing stories about his unwavering devotion and extravagant gifts to his beloved wife, never suspecting she was that woman. On divorce day, everything changed forever. She was shocked to discover that her aloof boss was actually her husband!

Mafia Modern Romance

7.9

I Heard His Mind: The Don's Regret

7.9

I was naked in the bed of the most dangerous Capo in New York when I heard his mind whisper the name of the woman he actually wanted. It wasn't me. My husband, Dante, moved over me with cold precision, but his thoughts were screaming for Sofia, a soldier's widow he claimed to protect out of "honor." I possess a secret that makes me a freak: I can hear the thoughts of men. And Dante’s mind was a torture chamber of devotion to another woman. I found the deed to a luxury penthouse he bought for her. I watched her parade around in a dress he bought for me, hearing her mental triumph as she thought about rubbing her scent all over it. Refusing to be a placeholder in my own marriage, I left my wedding ring on his desk and fled to Las Vegas to build my own empire. I thought I had escaped. Until the divorce papers arrived in the mail, signed by him. I stood in my shop, heartbroken, believing he had finally discarded me to be with his true love. But then the phone rang. "Dante didn't sign those papers, Elena. He’s in the ICU." My blood ran cold. "He took two bullets to the chest. He started a war to distract the enemy from finding you." He hadn't chosen her. He was dying for me. I tore up the papers and booked a private jet. If the Grim Reaper wanted my husband, he would have to get through me first.

Mafia Modern Romance

7.2

Just A Vessel: The Surrogate's Escape

7.2

I went to the bank to set up a trust fund for my twins, only to have the manager look at me with pity. "Mrs. Dunlap, the trust requires the *biological* mother's signature." I froze. I *was* their mother. Or so I thought. That day, I learned my husband, the most powerful Mafia Don on the coast, had used his ex-lover’s frozen eggs. For six years, I wasn't his wife. I was just the incubator. When his "true love," Iliana, returned from exile, my life disintegrated. My children, poisoned by her lies, pushed me down the stairs and called me "just the nanny." Gavyn didn't help me up. He stepped over my bleeding body to take his "real family" out for ice cream. But the ultimate betrayal happened on a windswept cliff. Staged by Iliana, we were both tied up, allegedly rigged to explode. Forced to choose who to save, Gavyn didn't hesitate. He cut Iliana loose. "You did this to yourself, Alex," he said, driving away with the children, leaving me to die. He thought he was leaving behind a corpse. He didn't know I had skimmed ten million dollars from the household accounts. "Cut me loose," I told the hitman, transferring the money. "And tell him the ocean took me." Two years later, the Don is on his knees in my garden, begging for a second chance. Too bad he has to get through my new fiancé first—the head of the rival cartel.

Action Mafia Romance

9.7

Mafia's Captive Desire

9.7

He leaned in, inhaling her sweet scent as his hands traveled from her back to her waist, and then down to her thigh. She felt her breath hitch as she let out a small gasp. "We shouldn't be doing this." She said, her voice barely above a whisper. "Then tell me to stop." His voice was low, daring, as his fingers traced slow circles on her skin. *** Lucy had always lived life on her own terms, until the night everything changed. One moment, she was free; the next, she was bound to Barry Cooper, a cold, dangerous man who ruled the underworld with an iron fist. She never expected to be trapped in a world of power struggles, deceit, and unspoken desires. But as the lines between captor and captive blur, Lucy realizes she's caught in a deadly game, one where trust is a luxury and survival is not guaranteed. Will she escape the ruthless mobster who owns her... or will she become his greatest obsession?

Action Adventure Mafia

9.1

Mr. Mafia's Obsession: His Darkest Desire

9.1

Elena’s life shatters when she is forced into a dangerous arrangement with Dante, a ruthless and powerful mafia boss. Trapped in his shadow, she must navigate a world of violence and secrets while he becomes increasingly obsessed with her. As Dante’s dark desires consume him, Elena struggles to survive his possessive grip. Their volatile connection blurs the line between fear and passion, leading to a high-stakes game of loyalty and betrayal.

Action Mafia Romance

Unmatched you

Chapter 10

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