Bad Luck Looks Good on You — Episode 9

It's okay, I'm not gonna hurt you. I begged my parents to take her in. She needs help. luck you really think your eyesight came back because you were the lucky one of course it did

the media called me the lucky girl what are you about to claim that was all because of you too yes i'm the lucky one not you her face twisted with laughter bullshit listen carefully dario just proposed to me he said since you refuse to learn your lesson he'll replace the bride he said you're nothing like me all you ever bring the family is bad luck tomorrow you're

gonna watch me take everything from you then you can crawl out of here as everyone's favorite joke So that was why she had stopped me at the door. When she was done, the maid shoved me hard to the floor. At that exact moment, the heavy metal DeLuca crest that had hung above the doorway for decades suddenly tipped crooked.

One of its screws dropped to the floor. What the hell? Why does everything in this estate keep breaking lately? It's probably just old, Miss Fiorella.

We'll have someone replace it tomorrow. I smiled and lifted my eyes to the antique pendulum clock in the corner. Only one day remained before their luck disappeared completely. completely. I was looking forward to tomorrow's wedding more than any of them.

On the wedding day, I was dragged out of the underground training room while every bruise