Forced to marry a billionaire

The night. Heavy rain, strong wind, thunder, and lightning.

Livi Taylor is dragging suitcases, wandering in the rain.

"Livi, Peter Benson didn't divorce you because he won the lottery for fifteen billion. It was because you failed to fulfill your wife's obligations."

"Livi Taylor, do you mind? I've been wanting to talk about divorce for a long time. You don't want a divorce. Do you still want to divide the inheritance?" Livi Taylor's face was not clear whether it was rain or tears.

Blurry eyes.

When crossing the street, there was a silver Bentley car rushing over. She was so sad that she didn't notice the car headlights shining directly on her.

It wasn't until the car was about to come in front of her that she reacted, but her mind was stagnant, standing still, watching the vehicle directly drive towards her.

Ket -

Silver Bentley quickly changed direction. He could see the skillful skill of the car owner. Because the speed was too fast, he accidentally hit the barrier.

Livi Taylor stood where she was, her heart pounding wildly.

The silver Bentley hit the fence and stopped moving.

It's late at night, the place is quiet, no traffic.

Livi Taylor stood still for a few seconds before reacting, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, then threw her suitcase and ran to the silver Bentley.

In the dark car, Livi Taylor lay face down on the window of the car, vaguely seeing the figure of a man lying on the steering wheel.

Livi Taylor banged on the car window: "Hey, are you okay?"

Either way, it was because of her he bumped into the fence. If anything happens to him, she handles it.

Hearing the click, Livi Taylor hastily pulled open the car door and leaned in. "Are you still okay? Ah..." Her voice was still a little whimpering.

Before he finished speaking, the man on the steering wheel suddenly reached out and grabbed Livi Taylor's arm, pulling her in.

The car door is closed.

Livi Taylor fell on the man's lap, his hot hand like an iron chain locking around her waist, making her unable to move.

"Let go, let me go...." Livi Taylor, sensing danger, stammered a sentence at him.

"Do you wanna die?"

He slowly opened his mouth, his voice low and hoarse, like a stream of brandy sliding down his throat.

Livi Taylor was stunned for a few seconds before reacting to him, talking about her walking in the middle of the street. She whipped her head: "I didn't mean it."

"Whether you did it on purpose, but you have a fair booty makes many thieves. Don't blame me..." With that, the man lifted her and put her on his thigh.

Feeling the man's strength, Livi Taylor's head went numb, stammering: "What do you want to do...

"Can I tell you?"

The man crouched down, and his cold thin lips directly kissed her lips.

Livi Taylor felt her head explode.

The man's kiss was full of aggression and a little tricky, but it quickly found its way in. Livi Taylor's mind went blank for a long time until the pain came. She regained her senses, desperately hitting the man in front.

The man enjoyed the taste, fell on the chair, and pressed her under his body...

Heavy rain all night seemed to have washed away the crimes of this city.

One crazy night...

The man's fingertips in the car moved slightly, and the man's deep, sharp eyes suddenly opened. Rick Twilight sat up.

There was still the sweet breath that the woman left in the air, but the scene was only him.

Flee? Rick Twilight's eyes were a few parts deeper, his eyes fell on the deep red stain on the chair, and his eyes were a bit complicated. It's annoying!

Rick Twilight phoned his assistant Bartleby, coldly ordering: "Immediately locate me, then find out who the woman last night was from."

After speaking, without waiting for the assistant to understand, he hung up the phone.

Livi Taylor ran away in the middle of the night, taking advantage of the heavy rain. She could not bear to return to her mother's house.

Having been married for so many years, even though her husband had never slept with her, she slept with a strange man today, so Livi Taylor was extremely panicked.

When he woke up, she chose to run away.

"Livi Taylor."

Livi's mother filled the door and entered, handing her a bowl of ginger soup.

"Thanks, Mom."

"Are you and Peter Benson completely over ?"

Referring to Peter Benson, Livi Taylor shook her eyelids, took the ginger soup, and drank it bit by bit, clearly not wanting to talk about it too much.

"Divorce is good. Anyway, your father has arranged another marriage for you."

Hearing that, Livi Taylor's heart pounded, and she raised her head: "Mom?"

"Even though the adversary has a leg defect, you're getting married for the second time, so don't hate it."

Livi Taylor: "Mom, what are you saying?"

Livi's mother stood up and glared at her.

"The marriage is scheduled to take place in a month. If you don't want to get married, you have to get married."

"Me and Peter Benson just got divorced tonight. Why did you do it?" Livi Taylor just felt her heart grow cold.

"Don't argue, this marriage story originally fell on your younger sister, but you're already divorced, so you should replace your younger sister."

At this point, Livi's mother took a deep breath and looked at her calmly: "The adversary has a leg defect, Livi. The Taylor family can't destroy both daughters."

In an aching heart, Livi Taylor's hand holding ginger soup gradually trembled, her mouth stuttering: "Mom, I am your biological daughter...

"Macy is your biological younger sister. You heartlessly watch her suffer?" "

"So what about me?"

"In short, that's all. In a month, you must marry the younger master of the Twilight family! If the two daughters of the Taylor family are not able to marry a decent man, neither I nor your dad will be able to live."

Livi Taylor's younger sister, Macy Taylor, came to see her on the day of her marriage.

"Sister, sorry, I didn't mean it, but mom...."

Livi Taylor looked at her, eyes unblinking: "Excuse me? So, am I willing to wear a smiley dress and get married on your behalf?"

"Sister, I..." Macy Taylor clenched her fist, gritted her teeth, and finally let go, depressed: "I have a boyfriend, and you, you are divorced."

Livi Taylor retracted her gaze and lowered her eyes: "Yes, I'm divorced. Take good care of your parents. Because of this, they can be said to have dedicated themselves and wasted all their thoughts on me. Agree."

Marrying a person with a handicap proves that her whole life must always take care of him. If this is her number, she can accept it.

But this is the number of Macy Taylor, whom Livi Taylor, after experiencing her husband's betrayal, returns to her mother's house, thinking she can find some consolation.

But without thinking, what was obtained was the news that she should marry the Twilight family instead of the younger sister.

Because the other party has a leg defect, the parents do not want to destroy Macy Taylor.

So what about her? Is it because she has been divorced that you have to suffer like this?

So funny! But it was her parents who were born and raised her. She just had to accept it.

The Twilight family organized a huge party and went through a cumbersome wedding because Livi Taylor married to replace Macy Taylor. Before she arrived, she was brainwashed by the Taylor family.

Although everyone didn't know her, it was probably because Livi Taylor was hesitant, so the whole process was bowed, trying her best not to let others notice.

Fortunately, the groom was in a wheelchair, and his breath was as cold as ice, and the whole wedding was about to freeze, so everyone's attention was mostly on him.

Although the wedding ceremony was long, it was still considered simple because Rick Twilight did not respect alcohol. People were afraid of his charisma and did not dare to provoke him.

After the wedding was completed, Livi Taylor was taken into the wedding room.

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The old maid appeared in front of her: "The second lady, although saying that our second master has a leg defect, good or bad, he is a breadwinner of families Twilight, after your husband comes here, you must devote yourself to taking care of your husband."

Later that night, her mother told her to marry the Twilight family instead of Macy Taylor. The next day, she had a high fever, and it was only a few days later.

After that, the disease kept repeating, forever not wholly cured. Before wearing a wedding dress, she still takes cold medicine.

At that time, the eyelids were very heavy. After hearing the maid's words, she repeatedly nodded, saying: "I know. Can I rest for a while?"

She really couldn't stand it anymore.

The maid, who looked at her, immediately filled with hatred, said a few random sentences as she walked out.

Livi Taylor didn't care if it was a wedding dress as soon as she left. She directly laid her head to sleep.

In the dream, there seemed to be sharp eyes falling on her face, very strange.

But now, she let her hair down again, her soft black hair falling to cover half of her face, looking even thinner at first glance.

More importantly, this appearance resembles her mother's when she was young.

o0o

Seeing Andy Smith like that, Jason Smith immediately froze until Andy Smith walked in front of him and called out to him. Jason Smith was startled to react.

Because of the memory of his mother, who had died soon, Jason Smith's mood also dropped. Now he said "Yes," in a slightly rich voice.

After getting into the car, Andy Smith finally couldn't help but ask: "Where are we going now?"

When she went to the door and looked at the time, it was already late at night.

Daphne Dymond sat in the front passenger seat, and when she heard that, she turned her head and smiled, replying: "Miss Andy will know when we get there."

Andy Smith: "..."

She kept feeling as if there was something she didn't know.

But soon to meet Rick Twilight, Andy Smith thought, these questions when meeting him will disappear on their own.

She didn't know how long the car had been running but Jason Smith, sitting next to her, suddenly said: "I have something to ask you."

Andy Smith then looked at him: "Why...?"

Jason Smith did not turn his head. He raised his deep gaze to the window, his thin lips pursed tightly, still speechless.

Much later, Jason Smith spoke again.

"I hypothesized a little, let's say I found him, but he doesn't know you, so what should you do later?"

Andy Smith: "???"

What does this word mean? What is it called finding Rick Twilight, but he doesn't know her???

"Brother, what do you say? Why can't I hear it? Why say he doesn't know me? How can Rick not know me?"

Jason Smith tilted his head, looking at his younger sister.

"You're just pretending." Andy Smith's small face paled slightly, and she didn't answer him either. She couldn't seem to bear this question.

Seeing the younger sister like that, Jason Smith frowned coldly: "I just assumed that you couldn't accept it, so what if this is true?"

"No!"