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Ernest closed in on Keith. "You've got an old injury on your right index finger. Every time you draw a certain card, your joint unconsciously bends. I saw it clearly in the room earlier!"The blood drained from Keith's face in a heartbeat. He instinctively tried to hide his right hand, but it was far too late."Also," Ernest continued, "you deliberately provoked me and got me drunk so I couldn't think straight. This whole thing was a setup from the very beginning!"The three of them exchanged glances, clearly not expecting Ernest to analyze the situation so calmly. "You wanted my wife to spend the night with you, didn't you?" Ernest's voice abruptly rose an octave. "Who do you think you are? Scum like you aren't even worthy enough to tie her shoelaces!"Keith finally panicked. He dropped to his knees with a loud thud. "I was wrong, Ernest! I lost my head for a moment. Please spare me!""Spare you?" Ernest sneered. "That's not what you said a moment ago; you said that a bet's a b
Pawned Wife: The Debt Paid with My Body Chapter 6
I didn't sleep much that night. When morning finally arrived, Ernest still looked miserable. He was restless and filled with anxiety at the mere thought of the ten grand he had lost the night before. I patted him on the shoulder and comforted him. "Darling, you don't have to pay them back." He looked at me. "What do you know? Even if it's gambling, a debt is still a debt."I pulled out my phone and played the video I'd recorded the night before, showing Ernest the trick Keith had used against him. The moment he saw it, the realization hit him like a lightning bolt. His eyes widened, and his whole body trembled. "Those bastards! They had this whole trap set up from the start."I squeezed his hand and whispered, "Fear not. Now that we have evidence, they won't dare behave so arrogantly anymore." Around noon, Ernest's three childhood friends showed up to collect the debt. The moment they came through the door, they demanded, "Ernest, where's the money you lost last night? You'd
Pawned Wife: The Debt Paid with My Body Chapter 5
I quietly pulled out my phone and started recording, focusing the camera on Keith's fingers and capturing the entire process of their rigged game. My palms were already slick with cold sweat, yet I forced myself to remain calm. After recording everything, I hastily backed up the video to iCloud and password-protected it. I had already made up my mind. I would show it to Maisie the following day. These so-called childhood friends of Ernest's weren't here to play; they were here to bleed us dry.I took in Ernest's bloodshot eyes as he refused to stop, and though my throat felt tight, I no longer tried to talk him out of it. He knew he was wrong, but he was already too far gone. Anything I said at that point would have been useless. He had even been willing to sell my body just to pay off his debts. As I stared at the stack of blue-green banknotes on the table, my hands trembled. Ernest's expression was darker than the soot on a cooking pot, while his childhood friends were doublin
Pawned Wife: The Debt Paid with My Body Chapter 4
Ernest was right there beside us. He turned his head to the side, couldn't bear to watch the scene.But deep down, I felt an indescribable excitement. I closed my eyes tightly, preparing myself for the coming storm.Just then, I heard Maisie's voice from outside the door. "Don't stay up too late, Ernest. Remember to get some rest soon."Ernest's childhood friends hurriedly pulled the quilt back over me, and Keith immediately yanked his pants up. The very next second, Maisie pushed the door open and walked in. Noticing Ernest's three childhood friends standing by my bed, she asked, "What are you all doing? Why are you all standing in front of Bianca's bed?"Ernest panicked and scrambled for an excuse. "Oh, i-it's nothing. We were tired from playing cards and decided to take a break."Maisie was no fool. She could tell that something was off, so she approached me. The three of them were scared out of their wits. If they were caught, they might never be able to show their faces i
Pawned Wife: The Debt Paid with My Body Chapter 3
I was frantic. What kind of childhood friends were these? They were nothing but gambling addicts. Forget a few thousand dollars, I couldn't even come up with a few hundred dollars in cash. I never carried cash on me, so there was nothing I could do. Ernest was already getting impatient. "Enough, Bianca. Why don't you just stand still and let them have a feel? It's not like you'll lose anything!"As soon as his words fell, Keith reached into my collar. My curves shifted under the control of his hand, molded at his whim.It was the first time such a private part of me had ever been touched by a stranger, and I felt my very bones go weak and tingly. My rosy tips couldn't help but bud out slightly. "Oh, someone's enjoying this. Does it feel good, slut?" His grip tightened, kneading my soft mounds without restraint. I flushed crimson, yet every pore in my body seemed to open up, greedily basking in his caress. A warm current flowed through my body, and a soft, breathy moan escaped
Pawned Wife: The Debt Paid with My Body Chapter 2
I went around to Ernest and his three friends, filling the cups in front of them with water. As I leaned forward with my hips thrust back, I felt their scorching gazes on me, fixed on my neckline. I was wearing a loose-fitting crewneck sweater, and the moment I bent over, my cleavage was fully exposed. Silence fell over the room in a heartbeat. Right in front of Ernest, these men were shamelessly ogling me, and under their gazes, heat surged through my body. When I lowered my gaze, I noticed that all three of them were straining against their pants, and the size of their manhoods was magnificent. Each of them was rock hard and far more impressive than Ernest's.All of a sudden, I felt bashful. I hadn't expected that I could elicit such a strong reaction from three men at once.As I stuck my bottom out to fill the last guy's cup, I felt a large hand on the inside of my thigh. And it was slowly hiking upward! Even though I was wearing sheer tights, this particular pair was so thi
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