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she even answered the sen

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HAS WORSENED AND WE NEED

as the clock ticked on , a suffocating sense of helplessness washed over her as she remembered that how could she afford the hospital bills and she

she once rejected. Now the desperation made her rethink "I can't allow my mother to dead because my pri

ok as she dia

call, his voice smooth and rich with the kind of power that mad

ove a whisper. " My mother...she's getting worse an

you have come to me," he finally said, as if he expected this moment all along.

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ure she is alright b

ou tomorrow and the

ration took place , she is

a deep sleep lying beside her mother, she pi

we be there in few

this guy is

t of the decision pressing down on her. The doors opened and he greeted her

influence, he wasn't just some powerful businessman; he is

s, luxurious, pristine and yet

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meals, running errands, doing anything he asked with a

rary, that this was just a me

she felt the pull of his i

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er, his voice low and commanding, "you belong to me now" not just in

t within herself " what's his problem, am his

t her pulse raced as she had more thoughts but not from f

tent of his power, not yet.