He Married My Dying Best Friend, So I Married His Rival

He tightened his grip around my wrist,his fingers cold against my skin.

"Bianca,"Adrian said,his voice low,almost careful."Why are you acting like this?"

I looked down at his hand,then slowly lifted my eyes to meet his.

For ten years,I had loved this man with everything I had.

When I was eight years old,I was sent to the DeLuca household because of my heart condition.Back then,Adrian was already the most dazzling boy I had ever seen.He was proud,quiet,and distant,like someone born to stand above everyone else.