Andrés López

Intro "𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚎..." If the world of business was an Ocean, then you could very well say Andres López was its Megalodon. When he bought a company on the verge of bankruptcy, no one expected he'd turn it into the Electronic Industry's King. But with his rise in society came the thing he dreaded the most— responsibility. Not just any responsibility, but the duty of finding a bride fit to marry the most eligible bachelor of the year: him. That's where she came in. The choice most would dread to take. The woman most wouldn't dare talk to. A criminal feared, yet respected beyond measure. But her most lethal weapon, at least to him, was her smile, the one he'll never receive. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ "𝙳𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍. 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎?" As the daughter of one of the most revered Mafia Bosses of all time, a lot of pressure had always been upon her back. At first, many disapproved of her rise as the heiress to the empire her father created, but her skill and talent were the answers to the questions they'll never dare to ask again. And as her influence grew, a new variable stepped into the equation. A marriage that was never asked for. A man whom she couldn't deny. But her love and respect is earned. Not given. What she doesn't know, is that he'd give it his all to earn even a second of her presence. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚡𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚢 towards us as we walked down a red carpet, leading to the Christiana Gala. The most exclusive event of the year. My heart throbbing wildly as her hand clinged to my arm. I must have been the only man she's ever clinged to, and the thought entralls me. "I'm only in this for my father.", she reminded me in a whisper and I nodded, chest stiffening as we walked in. What I'll never tell her is that I'm only in this for her...