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In the House That Hates Her
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  • Reads 239,473
  • Votes 5,229
  • Parts 43
  • Time 2h 28m
Complete, First published May 04
*serious editing is going on*

She married a stranger who promised forever-unaware it was all a lie crafted to destroy her.

Elena Bianchi, the gentle daughter of a powerful Italian politician, returns to Florence hoping to build a new life far from her family's tainted legacy. But fate has other plans when she crosses paths with Adrian Moretti-a man so charismatic, so precise in his affection, that she falls hopelessly in love.

What she doesn't know is that Adrian is her enemy.

Behind his warm smiles and tender kisses is a heart consumed by rage. Years ago, his sister was assaulted and silenced by men connected to the Bianchi name-and Elena's existence is now his weapon of revenge. With the full support of his cruel and twisted family, Adrian marries her... only to drag her into a nightmare.

After the wedding, the truth unravels.

She's beaten, starved, isolated-treated worse than a servant in her own home. And when whispers of a fate mirroring Adrian's sister begin to surface, Elena realizes she may not survive this marriage.

But something begins to shift. Adrian starts to see the innocence in her eyes, the kindness in her broken smile-and guilt claws at his soul.

Now he must choose: destroy the woman he once vowed to ruin, or risk everything, even his family's wrath, to save her.

In a world built on betrayal and blood, can love survive the weight of vengeance?
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