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Author: Veetoria
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-24 23:41:15
ADRIK

There are a lot of principles I live by and one of them is to never hit/touch a woman.

But as I stared at Zlata who was tied up to a chair in the club’s basement, I found myself dangerously close to crossing that line.

“I called Dr Lebedev.” I said keeping my voice even “We’re going to be running a pregnancy and DNA test to confirm your claim.”

Her eyes widened slightly. She wasn't expecting this.

“If it turns out that you're lying.” I pause for a second to let the weight of the words sink in. “Well Let’s just hope you're not.”

She squirmed in her seat. “You didn't have to tie me up like some criminal. This is humiliating.”

“You came to my house.To make some bold accusations In front of my wife.” I reminded her coldly. “You humiliated yourself the moment you did that. Now we play by my rules.”

She scoffed. “Is that what she is now? Your wife? Don't tell me you're actually catching feelings Adrik.”

I didn't reply. My silence was enough answer.

She lea
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