In the luxurious room filled with glittering gold-plated objects, I sat quietly hugging my knees on the floor. The night became quieter and quieter, the moans of pleasure, the sounds of skin colliding became clearer and clearer, making me try to cover my ears with both hands, but that rotten sound still echoed in my head, there was no way to stop it.
In the study next door, my husband was making love to another woman...on our wedding night.
Exactly a week ago, I found out that I was getting married, and it wasn't until the wedding day that I met my husband. Not only was my husband extremely handsome, he was also the first heir of the Dien Kinh Group, Hoang Minh Quan.
The reason I was "lucky" enough to marry into such a prestigious family was all thanks to my foster mother. My foster mother owed them a large sum of money, and in the end, she said she was marrying off her eldest daughter, but in reality, she sold me to a strange family through several matchmaking sessions. It wasn't until the wedding that my parents found out that they had sold me to one of the most powerful and wealthy families in City C, the famous Dien Kinh Group.