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6. On your knees, Princess
dayyyyydreamerrrI do not support anything which Damien is doing to Angelica and I will make sure he pays. Hope you are enjoying the story so far. Kindly share your views to let me know how the story is going.
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Auctioned to my Brother's Bestfriend 8. His hunger for her
My mind was still trying to fully process the revelation when his lips crashed against mine. The kiss was so forceful that it left me breathless and stunned for a few seconds. The world around me seemed to fade into a haze as the intensity of his aggression enveloped me. And when I tried to pull away, his hand, which was resting on my waist, moved up and held my skull in his tight grip with so much pressure that I was held captive by his aggression. His other hand was still resting on my thigh, threatening me to move up if I tried to protest. He was kissing me so aggressively that it seemed like he was practically feeding on my lips. His cruelty, mixed with his desire to have me for a long time, surged a sense in me that left me reeling in its wake. I wasn't getting what he was getting by kissing me so harshly. I jumped at his place when his teeth dug into my lower lip asking for permission. When I hesitated, his response was swift and brutal, a sharp pinch on my thigh that elici
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Auctioned to my Brother's Bestfriend 10. Escaping seems impossible
After Damien left, my eyes moved to Greta, she was looking at me. We had a conversation with our eyes for a moment. But she quickly averted her gaze and began collecting the dishes one by one, carrying them back to the kitchen. Though I haven't eaten properly yet, I wasn't feeling hungry. The only thought that was there in my head was to get free from here as soon as possible, relentlessly yearning to regain my freedom. As Greta gathered the last of the dishes and retreated to the kitchen, a wave of determination washed over me. I knew I needed to take advantage of the situation and explore every possible way to escape from this cage. Slowly standing up on my feet, I found myself standing alone in the middle of the hall. My eyes scanned the surroundings, trying to spot any way out of this hell. A servant came out of the bathroom, from which I retrieved the mop in the morning. He bowed slightly before continuing on his way. It struck me that the servants probably had no clue about
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Auctioned to my Brother's Bestfriend 12. Punishment for disobedience
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