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Bride For Cruel Mafia

Chapter 7 JUST ONE THREAT, PLEASE

Word Count: 1183    |    Released on: 02/06/2022

ound the room. Julie read a door that,

room i

om! Don't even think

personality? I don't care."

is steps making J

ant to stop, tel

d around to l

h, you have your own private room, right? I wa

at

ask to provide complete painting tools, from canvases of various sizes, paints with complete col

hat for? Ther

g. No cell phone, no leaving the house, no walking inside the house, no talking to maids

g Raymond cover Julie's lips with his lips to stop talking, Raymond couldn't hold his lust when he was c

of me, Raymond! There's someon

e you talking all the time, noisy." Raymo

o suddenly kis

ulie. "If you keep talking, I will do more than before.

ain. Julie followed him, teasing him, her mouth muttering sile

much, Julie filled her plate with the food on the table and

ut, you're small lik

"I'm not greedy. I haven't eaten all day, I'm weak

for tonight, hum

!" Julie fini

food, only watched Julie

for you from Mr. Ziko. Asking fo

n't talk about business outside the office. Ther

nts to know about your business

ully there will be a child in my stomach soon, that way I will be free

om. Greet every maid who

sleepiness had arrived. Unlike before ma

passed just like that the sun had entered the room. Julie opene

saw Raymond sleeping on the sofa still with his shirt and shoes on. Julie appr

Raymond. Then she took the coat that Raymond was hugging, Jul

ed," Julie shuddered and took off his shoes and socks a

ened his eyes awake, wondering who had en

oom door. "Julie hurry up.

e out. "I

ed for so long that it made Julie wait, clutching her hungry stomach. Finall

s time Julie just walked without saying much,

ou want to stop, just tell

for ...." Raymond pointed

rawing tools. Julie gaped, unlike what she had previously imagined. This is Julie's dream, owning a p

ng to my dream so far. Have a private art studio with very complete e

e's shoulder. "So y

hank you." Julie s

.. eu

her hand and bac

erything. "Eits... wait. You can't enter my private roo

ond was about to leave

this is inco

ain later!" Ray

it myself, let me out p

h. "Okay. Go there! But,

d. "Uh wait, I have

ie! There are

maid to accompany

ic consumption. Stop! Don't talk anymore and don't ask for anything else. Or I will r

ymond's stepped. Julie was very upset but still followe

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