Come With Me

I could still remember that right the next day, Robbie asked me out.

That was the first time that I had even seen him clearly. He looked tall and muscular with the suit that he was wearing. His face was chiseled and his lips were thin. I felt a sudden breeze of wind as I looked into his cold eyes.

His complexion was not fair, but somewhat similar to wheat. It looked good on him for it emphasized his masculine charm.

He seemed to give this kind of coldness that drove people away. And that made me feel suffocated with his overwhelming presence.

We sat down in a cafe. I ordered a cup of coffee, but Robbie didn't order anything. Without warning, he went straight to the point and said, "The person you need to marry is my brother, Rogelio. But as of now, he can't accompany you to get the marriage certificate, because he is a vegetable. He has been sleeping for almost a year now."

Upon hearing his words, I was stunned to my core.

However, Robbie continued with an understatement, "But then again, it's up to you. You can choose not to agree."

I didn't forget why I nodded my head and agreed to last night's deal! Because, I couldn't afford the price if I refused.

I thought for a while about what he said. With hesitation, I nodded in the end.

But I neglected one factor at that time. I had slept with Robbie. Why did he still want to marry me to his brother?

At that time, I just thought that since this marriage was not about love, then it was better to stay with a vegetable than to live with a stranger. Which was like what was happening between me and Robbie right now. In addition to the embarrassment, I could still vividly recall the scandalous pictures that were taken just last night.

Afterwards, Robbie accompanied me to get the marriage certificate—Rogelio Luo's and mine.

Right in my wedding day, there were no blessings from my family and friends, nor a simple meal which could have symbolized our wedding.

A marriage certificate, for other women, was the evidence to prove what their lifetime of happiness was. But for me, it was just like a leaflet from someone else when I went shopping.

After getting the marriage certificate, I was taken into the Luo family on that same day.

the most

was a luxurious villa, just like the

finally understood why my mother sent me to the bed of a man in the Luo family. And I also understood what my mother had kept saying before I came here. "It is your fortune to be married into the Luo family with this kind and background. And how lucky you are to have a mother like me. I

at everything around me, I felt that I was in a strange place, not knowing where

at the

woman, who actually looked like a rich lady. Little did

with a white scarf. She looked down at

the way

I had already felt so inferior my whole

Nancy Qi went downstairs as Robbie accompanied

time, she seemed like a picky customer who was so meticulous about the product that she bought that she would take her sweet time just to see if

to Robbie, "It's okay to take her out if she has dressed up. But she's from an ordinary family. Even if your brother is asleep as of the moment, her background clearly doesn't deserve to

ours, but a woman of humble origin like her. Only those women can understand the magnificence of staying in this family and are capable of taking care of my brother," Robbie said in his usual

wasn't there. They didn't even consider my feelings and existence. It was as if I was nothing but air. At that moment, I knew that they had labeled me as a

care of Rogelio. I don't care what tricks you had before. But in the Luo

blame Nancy. If I were her, then I would hold a grudge against a daughter-in-law like me. So during that time, I had nothing to say

call her mother from now on." Robbie reminded

waved her hand to stop me and said, "Don't call me like that and I don't want to hear it. You don't

around and

look at Robbie, her vicious eyes suddenly became very gentle. Then, she took his hand and stroked

looked indifferent as

Let me

Qi nodded with a big smile and

their lives and just left me where

was neglected and ignored as if

stood there like a log. It was not long after when finally, a maid came over and said, "Mr. Rogelio's room is on the third floor. Follow me and I'll take you to

the maid up to the third floor and