Serena and Ryan's wedding was quite colorful. Relatives and colleagues went to watch the grandiose event near the end of the year. The bride and groom appear to be in love, despite the fact that their relationship has not progressed due to the previously blocked prenuptial agreement.
Moore approached Ryan in the middle of the party, whispering, "We are in trouble; Serena's stepmother does not want the assets of the Andriano family to be taken over by you." She dispatched a lawyer to the office, requesting an appeal since she was entitled to a portion of her late husband's inheritance."
Fuck. Ryan noticed the bride dancing with her cousin, Alessandro. Then he turned back to Moore and said, "Let me handle everything; my wife owns all of Andriano's company's assets, not Mrs. Angel!"
Moore nodded. "We will take care of Andriano's greedy wife, not only dividing for her own two children but also with the help of her new lover, Juan Delano." Ryan McCarthy has heard of him. Juan is a deadly competitor until his father's friendship is shattered because he frequently violates their agreement.
"And they are here," Ryan added, glancing around the room at the guests who had come to attend the wedding. "Mrs. Angel arrived with that jerk!"
"Yes, his two daughters were there," Moore added. "Alessandro seemed to be interested in one of your wife's half-sisters."
Marcella and Sarah Their behavior changed when they discovered Serena was marrying a gorgeous, wealthy man, not Moore, as they had previously assumed. It's a shame their mother didn't give them up to marry Ryan McCarthy.
Serena Wilson. The young girl who lives alone as an outcast from her family suddenly has a powerful and unbeatable protector. Tonight, she became a queen, no longer the poor girl despised by her stepsister.
Sarah approached Ryan after speaking with the guest. The opportunity for her to hope that today's marriage is not everlasting.
"Hello, Ryan!" Sarah coquettishly greeted him, then took a sip of a throat-relieving drink so she could lie all night about his wife's ugliness. "Finally, you married my sister."
"Uhm... Didn't you kick my wife out of her father's house?" Ryan looked around at the other visitors who were having a good time at his family's house. "Didn't Mrs. Angel purposefully send you to speak with me in order to give you all of my wife's possessions?"
Pfft-tt. Sarah's tongue froze instantly, terrified. The man on the side wields tremendous authority. Ryan's parents are regarded as the most famous family in the country. Their bodyguards were stationed throughout the gathering, ensuring that everything ran properly.
Moore cast a piercing glare from afar, as if she suspected Mrs. Angel's daughter was attempting to snare the groom from Serena's grasp.
"Oh, no. You mistook us for Serena Wilson's family," Sarah explained. "Do you know if my sister is as innocent as you think?" Ryan McCarthy is suddenly taking his statements seriously, just as planned. "It wasn't long before you met Serena and married her, despite the fact that your wife has a troubled past."
"What was the past like?" Ryan inquired as he watched Serena, who was accompanied by his parents, be introduced to all of the guests. The perfect girl became the bride who was supposed to bear the descendants of the McCarthy family, an heiress to a baby boy who grew up to be as daring and strong as himself.
Sarah's intonation gradually changed so that she was not overheard by others. "Before you married Serena, she had a boyfriend in New York and shared an apartment."
Ryan frowned. The ridiculous story recounted by the stupid girl seemed to criticize her own stepsister. "Do you mean my wife has been in contact with her boyfriend?"
"Yes, that's how life is in a big city. After a big fight with my mom, Serena ran away from Oklahoma, got a job in New York, and hitchhiked with Bryan," Sarah said.
Okay, fine. Gregory McCarthy's son is sick of hearing about young girls dressed up like witches; her mouth is smirking, and she has not stopped spreading rumors. "And you were concerned Serena wasn't a virgin when she married me?" Ryan guessed.
"If I said it wasn't certain, you wouldn't believe me." I once contacted Bryan when Serena wasn't in the apartment and realized that her entire life in New York was a ruse."
Sarah's deception broke the heart of a man who did not deserve to be with Andriano's daughter. "Every night she sold herself to old fat men, drinking and using drugs." Bryan eventually parted ways with her."
Wow. The plot is enthralling. Ryan laughed and sipped his beer. A really remarkable last comment was made before the rotten-heated girl left. "Stop being a horrible sister to my wife. I was the one who initially took Serena's virginity before we married!"
Unlucky. Sarah died as a result of her own lice. Ryan McCarthy didn't want to see Mrs. Angel's daughter's face during his big celebration. Send Moore and his men to drive her away from the family's presence, as required.
It's truly shameless. They showed up unannounced and then pretended to be members of Mr. Andriano's family.
Ryan has discovered that Serena Wilson's life is not exactly as Sarah described it. Mr. Andriano purposefully kept the simple, innocent girl hidden from the public eye. Mrs. Angel and her two daughters stole everything from Serena first. A girl who is both bizarre and amazing.
He ran into his wife and asked her to dance. "Darling, it's finally my turn!" Ryan immediately drew the small hips in, squeezing Serena's body into his chest until her breathing became difficult. A beautiful song is played especially for joyful weddings. Slow steps are in sync; it's impossible not to fall in love. They danced beside Mr. Gregory and Mrs. Bellezza.
"What's wrong with your face?" Serena was astounded. "I noticed Sarah spoke with you for a long time, but you just left, leaving her disappointed and embarrassed."
Ryan meaningfully massaged Serena's back. Their love games had become deeply felt overnight. Dissatisfied because Andriano's daughter had been away from him all day, dressing up with the assistance of staff. He had to accompany his parents to see out-of-town relatives, and his mother's family had flown in from Europe to attend a special occasion for his favorite nephew.
"I am missing you." Ryan kissed his wife on the cheek. "Forget about your family; they're nothing more than parasites wreaking havoc on your life."
Serena let out a gasp. Their dance came to an abrupt end for a brief while. "Hey, why do you say that? Didn't you get everything from me? No more wasting time insulting them!" She was vehemently against it. A scorching kiss on the lips was given instead of the answer. Ryan is excellent at playing a variety of characters.
The parents' gazes and the invitees' smiles indicated that the bride and groom couldn't wait to spend the first night without wanting to wait for the party to come to an end.
"Um... Ryan, stop! You embarrass me!" She reprimanded him, but her husband held her warmly in front of everyone. Serena's face flushed hot, and she hid behind her strong chest.
"But you like it, darling," he chuckled happily. "If you knew Sarah snatched me from your side, you'd should to kiss your husband even more passionately."
What? No way. Serena raised her chin, staring up at Ryan, a big, tall man. Wearing high heels ensures that she is not too short to reach her companion. "Are you kidding me?"
Serena looked around for Sarah's figure, who was laughing with Marcella. The two stepsisters who did not hesitate to rob her of everything she owned, including Ryan, who was just married today, Jealousy and rage fuse into one. She almost slapped them but was banned by her husband. "Why don't you give me permission to kick them out of our party?"
"No, my dear." Ryan kept Andriano's daughter from getting upset. "She's unworthy, too naive, and stupid. Mrs. Angel taught her two daughters to marry a wealthy man without having to work hard, but it turned out that you had won her goal all along."
Serena listened, enraged. She didn't win anything but was stuck in it; his father's debt was the reason she was all here. Ryan was left alone in the center of the dance floor, so she walked into the room to quiet her head.
The marriage, which should have ended happily, became much more painful. Ryan McCarthy had never loved Serena; only Mr. Andriano wanted things.
Serena's gaze was drawn to two unfamiliar men who were observing her carefully as she ascended the stairs. Serena's lips were tucked into a slight smile, admiring Ryan McCarthy's family guest. They bowed properly in return, as if they had known her before. Strange!
"Congratulations on your wedding, miss," said someone. Serena responded enthusiastically. "Thank you; are you my husband's European relatives?" The middle-aged man's appearance is earthy, and the Italian mafia's small beard around the cheeks and chin is carefully trimmed and appealing.
"I represent the family and the company; it's nice to meet you, who are so beautiful side by side with your handsome husband there," the man said, pointing to Ryan, who was continuing to address the guests who arrived one by one.
Serena Wilson moved her head along. Ryan McCarthy is like a bug among the beautiful flowers. The gorgeous female around him was both shocked and disappointed that the man had now married a wild lady from Oklahoma. a ludicrous fortune.
"Enjoy the party, sir; please allow me to rest for a while." Serena excused herself and went up the stairs, experiencing the bitterness that no one else felt. Marrying Ryan is not a means out of problems but rather an accumulation of sorrow.
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