Forced to marry my cold CEO

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boy and a fifteen-year-old girl, were seated on the floor

rd. What am I going to do witho

ad thought she would be strong, but she realized that sh

ling the same way about hi

my mom doesn't want me to stay, and she has convinced my dad to send me to Londo

lized, Richard was right that his father was the one who had the final say

that's why she is sending

aware that his mother didn't approve of Gabriell

ved she wasn't suitable for him. However, Gabriella needed the assurance that Ric

her eyes as he declared "No matter what my mom d

er, conveying his every emotion in that moment. Bre

he didn't have to ask Gabriella that. Because he knew she would alwa

it takes for you to come back. I'll wait for you," Gabriel

you, Gab

hard," she repli

*

ds since they were children. Richard was the son of

ogether. However, as time went on, romant

ow she responded to his advanc

but love him. She cared for him deeply, and he was willing to r

r worked as a helper for Richard's family. And Rosella consider

iella's mother. However, her husband refused to allow it, which left Rosella frustrate

ed into the room filled with rage, and the other helpers quickly fled. Concerned, Roberto, Richard's father, left his bedroom

o London. Confused, Roberto questioned her sudden request and asked if their son had done something wrong. Rosell

t away. Rosella stubbornly threatened to take matters into her own hands if he didn't comply.

chard into the study room, and they both sat dow

ith your best friend?" Roberto asked, getting straig

iend," Richard answered honestly. There was no point i

Richard was in a romantic relationship with Gabriella. "Your girlfri

You are going, and that's final," Roberto said with co

doing," Richard said as he stormed

Then he woke up by the sound of his alarm, which he obviously hated. So he stood

itting room, getting everything

stairs to find everything ready. This made him sad, as he had to lea

d his bags and took one last look at the villa, reminiscing on the me

ars, and got into the car. Knowing that one day he would return and mak