Covert Matrimony

Presidential suite, room 1001.

In the pitch-black room, a suppressed voice rang out.

Luann Weaver's petite body curled up helplessly, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly, and her pearl-white teeth tightly biting her rosy lower lip. She took several deep breaths before reluctantly uttering a word.

"Pain..."

As soon as the word left her lips, the man's movements paused slightly.

He lightly grasped Luann Weaver's delicate chin and deeply kissed her.

...

When it was light outside, Luann Weaver slowly opened her sore eyes and sat up.

Clothes were scattered at the end of the bed, and a pile of tissues lay on the floor, indicating how intense last night had been.

Luann Weaver pursed her pale lips, a shy smile appearing on her face.

She had intended to keep this as a secret for their wedding night.

But she had been dating Wilber Gilbert for two years, and they even met each other's parents and got engaged last month.

Everything seemed to have naturally progressed.

Just didn't expect that Wilber Gilbert, who usually had a gentle and tender demeanor, would be completely different in this aspect.

Lost in her happy thoughts, she heard the sound of a door card opening.

Luann Weaver hastily pulled up the sheets to cover her body, exposing only her neck and collarbones.

Soon, two figures rushed in from the doorway.

The man had a handsome appearance, wearing a well-cut suit that accentuated his slender figure.

When he saw the bruised and hickey-covered neck of Luann Weaver and the obvious ambiguous atmosphere in the room...

The man's face instantly turned furious!

Luann Weaver shyly called out, "Wilber Gilbert..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man's hand violently struck out!

Smack!

Her beautiful hair was flicked up by his fingertips, creating an arc in the air.

Her face stung with pain, and she was pushed to the side by the force of the blow.

Luann Weaver froze, her brain buzzing as if it had crashed, unable to react.

Beside Wilber Gilbert, the woman exclaimed in shock, her eyes widened in disbelief as she covered her mouth.

"Oh my god... Sister..."

"Sister, how could you do such a thing behind Wilber's back!"

The woman's incessant voice sounded, and in Luann Weaver's daze, she heard words like betrayal and infidelity.

It took Luann Weaver a while to find her voice and angrily looked at her, "Juliet Weaver, what nonsense are you talking about? I came here last night only after receiving a message from Wilber Gilbert!"

Wilber Gilbert stood in place, fists clenched, trembling slightly, grinding his teeth.

"When did I message you? I stayed at home all last night and didn't go out!"

"Luann Weaver, even at a time like this, you're still lying!"

Luann Weaver stared at him in disbelief, one hand gripping the blanket to prevent it from falling, while the other went to grab the phone on the table, determined to prove her innocence.

But when she turned on the phone and searched for the text message, she found that it had vanished.

Wilber Gilbert slowly uttered, "Luann Weaver, do you have any more excuses?"

Luann Weaver suddenly grabbed Wilber Gilbert's sleeve, her determined tone tinged with panic.

"Wilber Gilbert, I really didn't deceive you."

Wilber Gilbert disdainfully shook off her hand, his face full of disgust, "Don't touch me! I feel nauseous!"

"Luann Weaver, let's break up!"

After saying that, Wilber Gilbert turned around and left, walking away.

Luann Weaver anxiously wanted to go after him, but in her hurry, she stepped on the corner of the blanket and fell to the ground.

The blanket slipped off her skin, revealing traces of intimacy.

Luann Weaver's teeth chattered, her hands weakly supporting herself on the ground.

The bright red bloodstains on the bed sheets stabbed her eyes.

A chill rose up her spine.

If the person who had been intimate with her last night wasn't her fiancé Wilber Gilbert.

Then...

Who was it?

...

Luann Weaver walked home with a complex state of mind.

When passing by a pharmacy, she bought a box of emergency contraceptive pills, not even drinking water, and forcibly swallowed them.

Since such a thing had already happened, she had to take care of the aftermath.

If she accidentally got pregnant, the situation would only be worse.

Just as she entered the house, her father's angry voice reached her ears.

"You didn't come home all night, and you still dare to come back at this hour?!"

Luann Weaver silently climbed upstairs, but her father grabbed her wrist and forcefully threw her onto the sofa.

"Dear, calm down a bit, don't scare her." A woman dressed in designer clothes gently held Mike Weaver's arm and looked at Luann Weaver with a soft voice, "Luann, tell Mom, last night, didn’t really happen...

"......That kind of thing?"

Luann Weaver's pale lips were tightly pursed, and she sat there without saying a word, her expression indifferent.

Mike Weaver's face was full of anger, his hands trembling with rage. "Good God! You truly are a great daughter of the Weaver Family!"

"Just now, Wilber Gilbert called me and said he wants to break off the engagement with us, the Weaver Family! He even wants to return the dowry money!"

"But that money has already been used for the company! Where must I get the money from?"

"Luann Weaver, you are truly a stupid person who causes trouble and fails to accomplish anything!"

"At such a young age, you can't even compare to your younger sister in anything! And you have to mess around with wild men outside, truly disgracing our Weaver Family's reputation!"

Luann Weaver raised her eyes, and her obsidian-like eyes were filled with a sense of loss and surprise.

"Disgrace?" she chuckled mysteriously, "Yes, you have always thought that my existence brings shame to the Weaver Family."

Brianna, her stepmother, sighed helplessly. "Luann, don't say that. Your father is just worried about you, which is why he sounded harsh."

Luann Weaver neither agreed nor disagreed. "Is that so? He probably only cares about how much money I can earn for him."

Mike Weaver slapped the table in anger, "You ungrateful child! Do you even know what you're saying?"

"If I had known this day would come, I wouldn't have brought you back from your grandmother's place!"

Brianna hurriedly tried to ease the tension. "Dear, Luann is still your daughter after all..."

Luann Weaver smiled mockingly.

Just as Mike Weaver's mood had finally calmed down a bit, she stirred everything up again. He suppressed his anger and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Just based on Wilber Gilbert's words, you've already decided the matter of last night."

"It seems in your eyes, I, your daughter, am worth less than a stranger."

Seeing Mike Weaver getting angry again, Brianna quickly said, "Enough, enough. Since the matter has already happened, what use is there in saying so much?"

"Besides, Luann is already an adult and surely has her own thoughts. We should focus on figuring out how to resolve this."

"It's easy for you to say. Do you think that 5 million can be withdrawn just because I say so? Do you not know the current state of the company?!" Mike Weaver became more and more furious as he spoke.

Originally, the plan for Luann Weaver to marry Wilber Gilbert early was to obtain that dowry money to fill the company's hole!

Mike Weaver remained silent for a long time, then suddenly said, "Since your engagement with Wilber Gilbert is off, then you shall marry the young master of the Curtis family."

Luann Weaver's body trembled, expressing her surprise,

Looking at him incredulously.

"I won't marry."

There were rumors that the young master of the Curtis family was a victim of a fire many years ago, causing a drastic change in his personality. He became cruel and hideous, with a face that couldn't be shown to others. He also had obstacles in the intimate aspect and had a special penchant for tormenting women.

If she were to marry such a man, her whole life would be ruined!