Chapter 3 Young Antonio

My parents passed away in a plane crash.

Overnight, I became an orphan.

My relatives from the Parrish family started fighting over the money, and everyone turned against each other.

After the funeral, I took the warm milk my aunt gave me in the car. The next thing I knew, I was waking up on a hotel bed.

The bathroom faucet was running loudly.

Feeling weak all over, I struggled to get away, but I ended up falling to the floor.

A big-bellied, greasy man came out of the bathroom, grabbed me, and threw me onto the bed.

"Not everyone gets to have the Parrish family's girl. I heard you're still a virgin."

As he talked, he took off his bathrobe, showing something gross, and lunged at

me.

I was terrified out of my wits. There was no way I could fight back. All I felt was total hopelessness.

Thankfully, Antonio kicked the door open as the man was about to tear my clothes off.

My eyes lit up.

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He beat the man to a pulp.

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The man ratted out my uncle and aunt. They sold me out for a 1.5-million-dollar contract.

After that, when Antonio took over the Kaufman Group, the first thing he did was get revenge for me. He was willing to go all-in, even if it meant risk

to take control of the Parrish family and give it to me.

everything,

him with a truck, he wrestled the steering wheel with all

the moment the car flipped, he shielded me with

and metal stuck in his back. The first thing he said when he came to

memories were jumbled and broken, and the world

the one I deeply

was pounding on the window, making a loud

head was throbbing, and

Antonio was sta ding by the door,

hoarse and looked

you sleeping on the

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and there's so

all night. Don't wait up for me anymore. Go

moving. As soon as I tried to, the dampness and chill hit

Antonio said, rubbing his

his arms around me,

Why are you

Why didn't anyone notice? Quick, get the car ready.

squinted and looked

it morning already? What took

that you stopped

villa was in

flustered. He held me tight as he sat me in the car, his forehead pressed against mine, apologizing over and over, telling me not to worry or think

that Blooming

time it was mixed with a

sex, or did he deliberately dirty his

was no longer

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you smell weird...

I frowned.

gave a

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