Trapped By The Ruthless King

e: Sold to

t a debt

h I was unaware

nstant my father's shaking

tract w

ir in the dimly lit room. The strong mahogany desk between my

r's fingers fluttered; his

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s cool. Too calm everywhere. He did not need

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London. A fantasy, a fable, a nightmare. The merciless British criminal boss r

man who po

, I stood frozen with my br

reconsidered before usin

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as on his knees now trying A

pay you back. L

did not

t shi

n glaze at

d darkness glanced toward me

if I were not he

ing humilia

voice breaking, "S

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ed wi

o

ized my arm and drew me forward bef

You

click of a weapon cocked next to

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est t

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and shoulde

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them," he murmure

ghts. My heart bro

ty, this w

influential organized crimi

y was com

urney

ts, the black SUV left beh

apped in

eyes expressionless. They were not talking. They didn't have to

in front of mine. He appeared unconcerned like he h

sts. "Where ar

lanced at m

our residence i

ttle. "you piec

ed into my hands.

glare shut me

osition to argue." Your father s

ached me

re no

ay the tears searing behind my eyes. I'

ll I had ever known, the l

of

depen

min

den

, the car stopped, a

as more than

a stron

e under armed guard patrols. Cameras were stat

or only a second t

t showed me I

I hesitated, but the man next to me nudged m

the frigid marble drivewa

is face was almost mocking

ot accusto

"Kidnapped? No, ca

ike I had only said

bducted. You ended up t

the rancid tas

at do you de

e, and I caught the First

see soon

ent down

marched inside be

follow, the gua

ption avai

ore I got

ance, the doors thudded closed

f a closed

st lik

one in the lion

living i

ame I never a

n't going do