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Chapter 1
Suite presidencial, habitación 1001.
En la oscuridad total de la habitación, se escuchó una voz reprimida.
El pequeño cuerpo de Luann Weaver se acurrucó sin poder hacer nada, sus delicadas cejas se fruncieron ligeramente y sus dientes perlados mordieron con fuerza su labio inferior rosado. Tomó varias respiraciones profundas antes de pronunciar una palabra con dificultad.
—Dolor...
Tan pronto como la palabra salió de sus labios, los movimientos del hombre se detuvieron ligeramente.
Él agarró suavemente la delicada barbilla de Luann Weaver y la besó profundamente.
...
Cuando amaneció, Luann Weaver abrió lentamente sus ojos doloridos y se sentó.
La ropa estaba esparcida al final de la cama, y un montón de pañuelos yacía en el suelo, indicando lo intensa que había sido la noche anterior.
Luann Weaver frunció sus pálidos labios, apareciendo una tímida sonrisa en su rostro.
Había planeado guardar esto como un secreto para su noche de bodas.
Pero llevaba dos años saliendo con Wilber Gilbert, incluso conocieron a los padres del otro y se comprometieron el mes pasado.
Todo parecía haber progresado de manera natural.
Simplemente no esperaba que Wilber Gilbert, quien usualmente tenía un comportamiento gentil y tierno, fuera completamente diferente en este aspecto.
Perdida en sus pensamientos felices, escuchó el sonido de una tarjeta de puerta abriéndose.
Luann Weaver apresuradamente tiró de las sábanas para cubrir su cuerpo, exponiendo solo su cuello y clavículas.
Pronto, dos figuras entraron apresuradamente por la puerta.
El hombre tenía una apariencia apuesto, vistiendo un traje bien cortado que acentuaba su figura esbelta.
Cuando vio el cuello de Luann Weaver cubierto de moretones y chupetones y la obvia atmósfera ambigua en la habitación...
¡El rostro del hombre se volvió instantáneamente furioso!
Luann Weaver llamó tímidamente:
—Wilber Gilbert...
Antes de que pudiera terminar de hablar, ¡la mano del hombre se movió violentamente!
¡Zas!
Su hermoso cabello fue levantado por las yemas de sus dedos, creando un arco en el aire.
Su rostro ardía de dolor, y fue empujada a un lado por la fuerza del golpe.
Luann Weaver se quedó paralizada, su cerebro zumbaba como si se hubiera bloqueado, incapaz de reaccionar.
Al lado de Wilber Gilbert, la mujer exclamó con asombro, sus ojos se abrieron de par en par con incredulidad mientras se cubría la boca.
—Oh, Dios mío... Hermana...
—¡Hermana, cómo pudiste hacer algo así a espaldas de Wilber!
La voz incesante de la mujer sonaba, y en el aturdimiento de Luann Weaver, escuchó palabras como traición e infidelidad.
A Luann Weaver le tomó un tiempo encontrar su voz y mirarla con enojo:
—Juliet Weaver, ¿qué tonterías estás diciendo? ¡Vine aquí anoche solo después de recibir un mensaje de Wilber Gilbert!
Wilber Gilbert se quedó en su lugar, con los puños apretados, temblando ligeramente, rechinando los dientes.
—¿Cuándo te envié un mensaje? ¡Me quedé en casa toda la noche y no salí!
—¡Luann Weaver, incluso en un momento como este, sigues mintiendo!
Luann Weaver lo miró con incredulidad, una mano agarrando la manta para evitar que cayera, mientras la otra iba a buscar el teléfono en la mesa, decidida a probar su inocencia.
Pero cuando encendió el teléfono y buscó el mensaje de texto, descubrió que había desaparecido.
Wilber Gilbert dijo lentamente:
—Luann Weaver, ¿tienes alguna otra excusa?
Luann Weaver de repente agarró la manga de Wilber Gilbert, su tono decidido teñido de pánico.
—Wilber Gilbert, realmente no te engañé.
Wilber Gilbert despectivamente sacudió su mano, su rostro lleno de disgusto:
—¡No me toques! ¡Me das náuseas!
—¡Luann Weaver, rompamos!
Después de decir eso, Wilber Gilbert se dio la vuelta y se fue, alejándose.
Luann Weaver ansiosamente quiso ir tras él, pero en su prisa, pisó la esquina de la manta y cayó al suelo.
La manta se deslizó de su piel, revelando rastros de intimidad.
Los dientes de Luann Weaver castañeteaban, sus manos débilmente apoyándose en el suelo.
Las manchas de sangre roja en las sábanas le apuñalaban los ojos.
Un escalofrío recorrió su columna vertebral.
Si la persona que había estado íntimamente con ella la noche anterior no era su prometido Wilber Gilbert.
Entonces...
¿Quién era?
...
Luann Weaver caminó a casa con un estado de ánimo complejo.
Al pasar por una farmacia, compró una caja de píldoras anticonceptivas de emergencia, ni siquiera bebió agua y las tragó a la fuerza.
Dado que ya había sucedido algo así, tenía que ocuparse de las consecuencias.
Si accidentalmente quedaba embarazada, la situación solo empeoraría.
Justo cuando entraba a la casa, la voz enojada de su padre llegó a sus oídos.
—¡No viniste a casa en toda la noche, y aún te atreves a regresar a esta hora!
Luann Weaver subió en silencio las escaleras, pero su padre le agarró la muñeca y la arrojó con fuerza al sofá.
—Querida, cálmate un poco, no la asustes —una mujer vestida con ropa de diseñador sostuvo suavemente el brazo de Mike Weaver y miró a Luann Weaver con una voz suave—. Luann, dile a mamá, anoche, realmente no pasó...
—...¿Ese tipo de cosa?
Los labios pálidos de Luann Weaver estaban apretados, y se sentó allí sin decir una palabra, con una expresión indiferente.
El rostro de Mike Weaver estaba lleno de ira, sus manos temblaban de rabia.
—¡Dios mío! ¡Realmente eres una gran hija de la familia Weaver!
—Hace un momento, Wilber Gilbert me llamó y dijo que quiere romper el compromiso con nosotros, ¡la familia Weaver! ¡Incluso quiere devolver el dinero de la dote!
—¡Pero ese dinero ya se ha usado para la empresa! ¿De dónde voy a sacar el dinero?
—¡Luann Weaver, realmente eres una persona estúpida que causa problemas y no logra nada!
—¡A tan corta edad, no puedes compararte con tu hermana menor en nada! ¡Y tienes que andar con hombres salvajes afuera, realmente deshonrando la reputación de nuestra familia Weaver!
Luann Weaver levantó los ojos, y sus ojos como obsidiana estaban llenos de una sensación de pérdida y sorpresa.
—¿Deshonra? —rió misteriosamente—. Sí, siempre has pensado que mi existencia trae vergüenza a la familia Weaver.
Brianna, su madrastra, suspiró con impotencia.
—Luann, no digas eso. Tu padre solo está preocupado por ti, por eso sonó tan duro.
Luann Weaver ni estuvo de acuerdo ni en desacuerdo.
—¿Es así? Probablemente solo le importa cuánto dinero puedo ganar para él.
Mike Weaver golpeó la mesa con ira.
—¡Niña desagradecida! ¿Sabes siquiera lo que estás diciendo?
—¡Si hubiera sabido que este día llegaría, no te habría traído de vuelta de la casa de tu abuela!
Brianna intentó rápidamente calmar la tensión.
—Querido, Luann sigue siendo tu hija después de todo...
Luann Weaver sonrió con burla.
Justo cuando el ánimo de Mike Weaver finalmente se había calmado un poco, ella volvió a agitar todo. Él reprimió su ira y preguntó:
—¿De qué te ríes?
—Solo con las palabras de Wilber Gilbert, ya has decidido lo que pasó anoche.
—Parece que a tus ojos, yo, tu hija, valgo menos que un extraño.
Viendo a Mike Weaver enojarse de nuevo, Brianna rápidamente dijo:
—Basta, basta. Ya que el asunto ya ha sucedido, ¿de qué sirve decir tanto?
—Además, Luann ya es adulta y seguramente tiene sus propios pensamientos. Debemos centrarnos en cómo resolver esto.
—Es fácil para ti decirlo. ¿Crees que 5 millones pueden retirarse solo porque lo digo? ¿No sabes el estado actual de la empresa? —Mike Weaver se enfureció más y más mientras hablaba.
Originalmente, el plan para que Luann Weaver se casara temprano con Wilber Gilbert era obtener ese dinero de la dote para llenar el agujero de la empresa.
Mike Weaver permaneció en silencio durante mucho tiempo, luego dijo de repente:
—Ya que tu compromiso con Wilber Gilbert se ha roto, entonces te casarás con el joven maestro de la familia Curtis.
El cuerpo de Luann Weaver tembló, expresando su sorpresa, mirándolo con incredulidad.
—No me casaré.
Había rumores de que el joven maestro de la familia Curtis fue víctima de un incendio hace muchos años, lo que causó un cambio drástico en su personalidad. Se volvió cruel y horrible, con un rostro que no podía mostrarse a los demás. También tenía obstáculos en el aspecto íntimo y tenía una inclinación especial por atormentar a las mujeres.
¡Si se casara con un hombre así, su vida entera estaría arruinada!
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Amelia Hart
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