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Chapter 28

작가: Mirela
last update 최신 업데이트: 2025-01-25 01:32:52
GUTEMBERG

I passed the bouncers without hesitation, but the weight of the stares on my back was palpable. Inside the nightclub, the bass music pulsed, almost drowned out by the walls. The air was thick with smoke and tension. Whatever was waiting for me, it didn't look good.

I walked through the nightclub with firm but unhurried steps. My gaze went from one side to the other, registering every face, every action, every detail that might be useful to me later. The men in suits stood out, scattered strategically between the gaming tables and the bar. Most of them were accompanied by women in minimal clothing, some without tops. They circulated around the room carrying trays of filled glasses. The smell of booze, cigarettes and a slight hint of metal hung in the air, making the atmosphere stifling.

Poker tables and casino machines glittered in one corner, attracting groups of patrons looking for luck or distraction. It was obvious that the money kept flowing in. Everything was calculated
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  • Bound by vengeance   Chapter 89

    DAVINAThe deep bass of the music pulsed through the walls, muffling even my own breath. The red light of the room painted Vincent’s skin with a feverish glow, shadows carving his sharp features. He was there, my dark prince, the only thing standing between me and the edge.My fingers trembled when he gripped my waist, firm, as if telling me without words that everything was okay. But it wasn’t. It never had been. I could feel the hungry eyes all around us, even if the glass separated us from the rest of the club.I forced myself to look up and meet his stormy gray gaze. He didn’t seem shaken. On the contrary, he looked at me with that familiar mix of fascination and control that made the world fall away.&l

  • Bound by vengeance   Chapter 88

    DAVINAThis is the fourth time I'm going to the club, but I'm not as nervous as I was the first time. Back then, my stomach would turn just thinking about having to touch a man and pretend to enjoy it. Now, I don’t have to worry. I know who’s going to be there. I know what’s going to happen.Vincent.I’m not exactly sure what’s going on between us. He promised he would help me, but we haven’t made much progress in that area, and we’ve started drawing unwanted attention.The first time was… surreal. We just danced. The music was slow, his eyes burning into me as he pulled me close. I thought I might melt under that gaze, and when he touched me softly, but possessively, I knew my body would never forget it. And then, his voice… velvety and deep, with a hint of sincerity that almost made me wonder if he was being real or just acting. I dreamed about him that night, about the feel of his touch, the sound of his breath.The second and third time, he brought news that gave me some relief. H

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