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Escape from the Binding Vow

Chapter 3 Greed

Word Count: 1219    |    Released on: 10/10/2025

was sitting on a stool, painting a bit violently. He was shirtless, exposing his perfe

me streaks of paint on his face and body too. He had muddy green eyes which were calm b

ticular color as it was white. There were stains of red giving the illusion of b

said with a deep voice. He turned to the door, it was his right

ean up and be downstairs soon. Move him to the Parlor. Let him think he is important at least " the man

seled chest peaking out and a pant trouser, Christian walked down the stairs with au

ou should give her to me as we would soon be business partners" Mr Colins, a man in his

which was being suppressed in his tight T-shirt. Mr Collins was Christain's godfather's friend. He had bee

aid sternly as he sat on the single couch "Leave" he

ship papers to us" Christian said crossing his long legs. Kingsley was right be

said shifting a bit on the couch and looking at Kingsley with

million for the estate." Christian said staring the statue of an angel at the

an you offered. But because you are my boy I am here making you another offer. Of course I would in

apers are yours. Consider me, I'm practically like your godfather too

estate and now he wants him to pay double. Just because another person want

d pay you again for something that is already mine" he said, he was b

mething but Christian cut him off by raisi

o my home, making stupid demands. Christian continued to speak "I have been incredibly patient wit

er realtors just because of Mono. You are deluded to think that" Chri

r, but he knew he was going to be face-to-face with death if he continued to push the man'

nd here you are talking about some competition , who I don't give a flying fuck about, telling me to pay extra. That

have to consider my options and think of profits" Mr Collins tried to

shivered at the sudden threat, his eyes wide at

king competition all i want are my damn papers. Do not try to be sly with me" the way Christian spoke was calm but his eyes t

looking at him, trying to decipher what was on his mind. Kingsley too was a tall man,

t this. Let him run around like a headless chicken. He thinks he can play smart with me. He would be face to face with the devil if he doesn't get what we need b

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