In his Hell

In his Hell

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"I will never forget your kindness..." Lucy opened the door but gasped when she noticed Mr. Kozlov appearing from the door. The lights were switched on and the whole place lightened. She looked around but bowed heads was a sign she was played. "Oh my dear finance, did you try to run away?" Lucy Bluefield, 22, in 1922, dreams of a day when she can marry her lover Charles, 25, without social stigma. Or where she doesn't have to hide their relationship. Charles has promised her he would never marry a soul and would continue to be loyal to her but everything changes when he brings his fiance, Miss. Kozlov aged 16. Miss Kozlov has started buying almost whole city upon her first official visit to her future in-laws in an attempt to look for a perfect spot to build her future home. On the wedding day, Charles couldn't help but courage up to announce his affection to Lucy. A step that changed everyone's life because even Charles who is only a mayor's son in a small city doesn't know what kind of hell Kozlov family break when it comes to what they want.
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