Chapter 7 Before I Became His Wife

I slapped him.

In front of the press.

They were already inside, eyes widening in shock.

Luciano remained on one knee, as if he hadn’t expected it at all. Every face turned toward us.

Slowly, Luciano lifted his head. He didn’t look angry—but his jaw was clenched tight. Then he stood up.

“Mr. Mar...

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