The Fake Heiress Who Tamed the Young Don Chapter 11

The Fake Heiress Who Tamed the Young Don Chapter 11

For two straight months, I tormented him like that every day. 

Until the first day of school, when he took me to an apartment 

near C University. 

Light green curtains, huge floor–to–ceiling windows, tiny adorable succulents, and even a beautiful ragdoll cat. 

Every single thing, down to the smallest coaster, matched my 

preferences. 

The only pity was that I couldn’t live here with Ricardo. 

Just as my heart ached, Ricardo’s calm voice sounded beside 

my ear. 

“I applied for a transfer to C University. Four years.” 

!!! 

That night, I smiled and patted the spot beside me on the bed. 

Ricardo paused in the middle of tying a necktie around his 

wrist. 

“No kneeling tonight?” 

“No kneeling, no kneeling.” 

His expression suddenly changed. 

“Talia Moretti, did you see more comments again?” 

froze for a second, then laughed in anger. 

I pulled a sheer lace piece from the closet and threw it in his 

face. 

“Wear this tonight.” 

Ricardo showed no displeasure at the humiliation. 

All he showed was relief that I had returned to normal. 

“Okay.” 

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Ding. 

[Wealth +10086. Beauty +10086. Health +10086.] 

The End.