Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

The housekeeper opened the door for them. Susan's heart pounded uncontrollably, faster than it ever had-even more so than the first time she attended an awards ceremony. She was both nervous and scared.

"Marcos and Susan are here! Come in," Mrs. Giron greeted them warmly, her smile as radiant as a sunflower in full bloom.

"Mrs. Giron, I brought this gift for you," Susan said, her voice trembling from her nerves.

"There's no need for gifts when you come to visit, Susan. You're too thoughtful," Mrs. Giron replied, her smile never faltering. Her demeanor was so gentle that Susan couldn't reconcile it with the sharp words she'd heard from her at the hospital that day.

The truth was, many people in this world were actors. They wore masks so well that it was impossible to see the expressions hidden beneath. If Mrs. Giron hadn't said those things at the hospital, Susan might still have held a good impression of her. But some things, once broken, could never be repaired.

Susan followed closely behind Marcos, like a shy little girl. In the living room, Mr. Giron and Marcos' grandparents were seated. The housekeeper had already begun serving some dishes, and the enticing aroma of food filled the air.

Since becoming pregnant, Susan's appetite had grown significantly. Back when she worked as an actress, she had always been conscious of her figure. A slim face looked better on camera, and wearing evening gowns for events required her to stay trim. Gaining weight wasn't an option.

But now that she was expecting a child and no longer in the spotlight, Susan had allowed herself to relax.

"Hello, everyone," Susan greeted them awkwardly.

They had all seen Susan on television before, so her face was familiar. "Susan, you're here. Please, have a seat," said Mr. Giron.

"Thank you, Mr. Giron," Susan replied, sitting down cautiously. She wasn't sure what kind of attitude Marcos' family would have toward her, so she didn't dare say much.

"Would you like something to drink?" Marcos asked her kindly.

Joaquin being harsh, the rest of the Alvarez family was relatively

person than on television," she said with a smile. Then, turning to Marcos, she added, "There's fruit in the kitchen.

You can rest for a bit," Marcos

Susan's uneasiness grew. His grandmother's expression

there something you'd like to say to me?" Susan asked. She could tell immediately that the older

she said represents the opinion

to convince them, but now it was clear-they had only fooled Marcos. This

in love. Why won't you accept us being together?" Susan asked, her voice

has very high standards for our daughters-in-law. We don't insist on equal social standing, but at the very least, the person must

it works there. To get resources, you have to sleep with directors and producers. You've only been in the industry for a few years, yet you've already made it big. How else could you have accomplished

to fame through unsavory means. Anyone would feel insulted by such accusations, especially when they came from the grandmother of

would have lashed out immediately. But now, even though she was furious, she maintained a

but with my family's background, it wasn't difficult for me to secure opportunities.

our family business every year. I've never lacked money, so I had no reason to sacrifice so much for resources. My rise to becoming an award-winning actress was swift, and that was due to both my

paused, considering her words, but then replied, "Whether or not you did those things doesn't matter. The fact remains that you've been involved in many scandals. That alone makes it impossible for us to accept

family is proud and has high standards. We can't accept a second-hand wife as our grandson's

today wasn't to accept me but to persuade me to leave?"

who had remained

smart girl. You should understand what's best for everyone.

marriage with the Langdon family.

your time with Marcos go to waste. Here's a check for