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Chapter 115 – Proof of Loyalty

作者: Tiffanie Campbell
last update 公開日: 2026-05-28 00:38:38

Brian

“What do you want?”

The question left my mouth steady, but every instinct in my body had already gone sharp.

Gino didn’t answer right away. He stayed seated in the center of the barn with Kimberly draped across his lap like some kind of decoration, one hand moving lazily over her thigh while his attention remained locked on me. The men around the room had gone quiet, which told me they knew something I didn’t.

Or maybe they just knew Gino well enough to understand silence usually came bef
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Tiffanie Campbell
It’s not a rape story. That was an essential survival moment for both her and Brian. And the trauma from it is dealt with afterward. I purposely wrote it in a way to not be explicit about it to try not to trigger anyone but with enough detail to understand the mental and emotional state of Sable and Brian. Because that is important. And just saying “he’s a bad guy“ about Gino does not have the same effect and does not portray him as evil as he is as it does when you show how bad he actually is
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Patricia Cooper
I'm done I wasted my time I don't read rape stories
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