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11. His seduction and exasperation
Stella tried to pull away her hand, she literally wanted to go out of his reach for sometime at least for the time being unless it is not revealed whether he had really killed Tisha or not.
Still, the thought of Tisha's blood drenched body lying on the bathroom floor was revolving inside her brain. And his emotionless face after killing a girl was not letting her trust him either.
"Uh Sir, please leave my hand" Stella wriggled, his grip was tight and the more she moved her wrist between his clutch the more her skin burned as his fingers pressed against her wrist tighter and tighter.
" Miss Miller we need to talk come with me "... He said one again while Max yanked her by the wrist.
His words sounded more like an order as he pulled her along nonchalantly towards his car avoiding her annoyance towards his act.
His car was parked far away from the church hence it was nice on his part as he would ge
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Fall For Mafia Lord 15. Show me your talent, miss Miller!
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Fall For Mafia Lord 16. Testing her patience for bad!
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Fall For Mafia Lord 17. Preparing her heart to accept his unethical offer
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