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Sold to a Ruthless Mafia Lord

Chapter 7 7

Word Count: 1367    |    Released on: 04/05/2025

ey's

d me righ

ther to be hurt o

posed to mean, Gregor

ives and officially dating, you keep proving stubborn, telling me that you want us to get married before we have sex. I've been begg

I was scared I would end up like my mother, who died while giving birth to me, out of wedlock! Besides, we going to get married in four

he fun we wanted already?! Do you know how tired I was

nd, Gregory! Are you trying to gasli

! Meanwhile, you're just as wrong as the person next to you. You know

pear javelin through the heart of an innocent child. I didn't know where the acid tha

virginity to a heartless person like you. I just can't be

ne she was nonchalantly on

nd this is how you hurt me? I thought... I thought you both were trying to search for me and grieving over my disappearance, but you

d a broken heart, I turn

ore I felt the hot slap on my face, and immediately, Pain exploded across my face as her open palm struck my cheek

", I screamed in pain and shock,

Gregory when I have nothing but failed relationships?! For your information, we've been dating for three months, and we couldn't help but love each other more in your absence. Go back to the wretched hole you escaped from. You will suffer for the rest of your l

p, or the javelin shaped words she targeted at me that caus

oulder and made eye

o me? You're going to let her treat me l

and take it easy on me, but he just sighed and looke

't you going t

ll, sorry for you, but he's mine now! Did you hear me?! Mine! I own him, and there's nothing you can do about it! He does what

, I pleaded with G

ego

before you interrupted us", he said nonchalantly, and I could see

taken a lot of insults before, but not this. I'd ne

ked before me, hands on her waist, s

ing I could do

myself down, but my nose

s, picked up my bag agai

while tears fell down my eyes as the scene of Margaret rid

rgaret w

eserve anything

and destined to liv

my life hurt me without any remorse was enough co

find a way to

didn't see a Lincoln taking a sharp bend until the dri

, but for some reason, my le

artled to mo

as though my mind had disconnected from the

the car to a halt, but it's velocit

was

brace for impact, when a force from nowhere yanked me by th

slowly

mehow esca

ou alr

ced demon that kidnapped me and put me through

e blood in my entire system rushed to

face I saw before I sli

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