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6: I PAID FOR YOUR SERVICES.

Author: K.H.E.N.N.I.E
last update publish date: 2026-09-24 15:22:44

ADRIAN'S POV

I stared at her, speechless.

She stared back at me with her chest heaving.

"You didn't have to pay me back," I said quietly. "I never asked you to."

"You sent me the bill."

I sighed. "I didn't expect you to whore yourself out to pay it."

"I'm not…" She stopped and wallowed. "I'm not whoring myself out."

"What do you call this?"

Her voice cracked. “I'm just trying to survive.”

The word hung between us.

I turned away. I couldn't look at her anymore.

I ran my fingers through my ha
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    ADRIAN'S POV I stared at her, speechless. She stared back at me with her chest heaving. "You didn't have to pay me back," I said quietly. "I never asked you to.""You sent me the bill."I sighed. "I didn't expect you to whore yourself out to pay it.""I'm not…" She stopped and wallowed. "I'm not whoring myself out.""What do you call this?"Her voice cracked. “I'm just trying to survive.” The word hung between us.I turned away. I couldn't look at her anymore.I ran my fingers through my hair. "I'm telling the owner to fire you. I won't let you do this.” My voice was low.I picked up my phone, but she grabbed my hand immediately. "You have no right to do that.” Her trembling fingers wrapped on my hand. I looked at her. “Yes, I can. I can complain as a client and have you fired. Let go of me.” "No." She stepped closer. "This is the only job I could find. No one else will hire me. I need the money.""You don't need to do this.""I do." Her voice broke. "I have two days to pay you

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  • HIS FIANCEE'S UNCLE IS MY ALIBI    4: THE LAST RESORT.

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  • HIS FIANCEE'S UNCLE IS MY ALIBI    1: THE FALL OF AN HEIRESS

    NICOLE'S POV The headline stared back at me from my phone screen, mocking me with its bold black letters."THE SHADOW BROKER STRIKES AGAIN: MARCHETTI INDUSTRIES FALLS."My hands were shaking. My vision blurred as the words swam together and separated and swam again, but the meaning stayed the same.The Shadow Broker.The anonymous business mogul who had been haunting the corporate world for ten years. No face. No name. No identity. Just a legend whispered in boardrooms and feared in every executive suite across the city.He took companies when they hit rock bottom. He bought their stock for pennies. He rebranded them, made them successful, and made a lot of profit off them. And now he had taken mine.Marchetti Industries.My grandfather built this industry from scratch and made it one of the most successful in the city. My father took over the empire and took it to a different level.As the only daughter and heir, it was my job to continue that legacy. I worked so hard to prove mys

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