Den Of Desires

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eat well, and now... five million d

mother is in the hands of the

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of it, they could do wha

wall, tears spill

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re money? What am I to

e that kind of money," I say

n get that kind

and Dante from Den of Desires e

eren't here for a housewarming

ook at her. "You've

ike wat

topic, Nina," she

the money. All you have to do i

don't give a shit about

Get me the money before the month ends

y mother the way she

, even though she's nev

st she could've done was love me th

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me

and close it s

ys, surprised to

y name, and I just love the way it soun

he jokes, closing the files

light. I clear my throat.

, folding his arms. "What

about to cry? Or is it the humiliatio

need mor

as he leans f

t five milli

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d me. His long strides ea

the money for," he sa

't tell him about my

ot giving y

xtend the contract. I'll wor

g, Nina?" His vo

shake

drugs? May

I wh

fuck is all this

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hreatening yo

ay s

ho

already working to pay off the o

ng you," he demands, gripping my

't tel

hy

ead, crying harder.

ng to talk, then get out

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, drowning in tea

ter I return, th

dressed in casual clothe

te mutters. "He said so

en. "He tol

allowed to let you

sign you as my bodyguard!" I fold

here because Ma

t step aside

atening you

," I sigh. "I already had this argum

re of it, I promise." Dante s

apping it a

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ing stubbo

hing. Bel

t with me. Why the fuck

illy. Just

going a

ap, standing up to get water. My

pressed agai

princess," Dante growls in my

mine in a harsh tangle of tong

s hands grip my hips, lifting me onto

hook my ankles around his

on presses between my l

enly pu

Nina. We don't wan

w, I j

e you're read

isper, forgetting all my problems-only

ng me in his arms mov

e door shut

n the bed an

re abou

ll me with