Young Bride in a Lightning Marriage: Never Tired of Mr. Leon's Love

Matthew breathed a sigh of relief. "Alright, you may leave."

The man left the CEO's office, and Matthew concentrated on his work again.

Unlike what he said, Lucy did not seem like she was going home after leaving Leon Corporation. She drove aimlessly on the highway while her mind was in chaos.

The appearance of Matthew's mother was like a wake-up call for her. She seemed to be too dependent on Matthew. If anything happened to her, she would have to depend on Matthew and get him to solve everything for her.

How could she ever deserve Matthew? How could she take everything Matthew gave her for granted? When did she develop such a mentality? It seemed like ever since Matthew showed an interest in her, every other woman was basically invisible to him.

Even her best friend, Chelsea, was only given a shred of respect by Matthew because she was her friend.

Since then, she had been taking advantage of Matthew's affection, asking him for whatever she wanted. Even if she did not ask him for something, Matthew would take notice of her wants and provide her with everything she desired, completely spoiling her.

How could she let that happen? If this continued, Matthew would get tired of her one day.

like him could just divorce her without needing her signature. He could simply just toss the divorce papers

time came, she would not even know that she had been

thought about it, the

but drive faster. Soon, she reached the upper-speed limit.

not drive recklessly. What if something bad happened? With that in mind, Lucy started to calm

roof of the car. The rushing wind against her face brought clarity to her mind, slowly calming

unfamiliar territory. Uh-oh. What was she going

no idea where she was, so she quickly drove

took her phone out to

busy overthinking about what happened. If Matthew found out, she would

a hesitant voice sounded from beside her. "Were you

Lucy looked up.

any more unlucky than this? She had just said goodbye to this person a

other hand, Gabriella