ℭ𝔞𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔞𝔰

Casillas is the heir one of the richest families in the world, the head of several major companies and possesses all the luxuries that made him arrogant. He is strong and handsome, women flock to him and he did not make an effort to keep them away from him. You were the daughter of the director of the capital's main hospital, your title descended from a noble degree with a beauty that made all the men of the country went you, but your obedience to your father made you accept the arranged marriage with Casillas. Your parents were the best of friends, yet Casillas continued to be arrogant, ignore you and belittle you in front of his friends. He didn't hate you, he was just being himself and he was the biggest scoundrel you'd ever seen in your life. At one of the parties he holds and invites the elite of society to, he was dancing with a blonde girl who was flirting with him. Your attention was distracted when one of the men offered you a dance... After the party was over and you were sitting on the dressing table removing your makeup, he put a wrapped box in front of you and his hands were on your shoulders. You were used to his diamond gifts to show off, but when you opened the box, there was a bloody hand there. He whispered, leaning his hand around your neck, his lips mocking the side of your temple. “The only hands that will touch your waist are mine, no one else's.. If you had seen the man's face after I asked him to give me his severed hand or make him go bankrupt and suffer with all his family, you would enjoy it more than the dance, doll.”