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Piercing through her heart

KAYLA'S POV

I was damn sure I had the bracelet in my purse the whole time. Besides, I never took the purse out with me except the other night. My heart raced. It pounded so heavily. I could place a bet that this dude could hear my very heartbeat. I would not say I was scared over anything right now. Rather, I had confusion written in italics on my forehead. I never stopped thinking.

That bracelet, although it was never mine, I still held onto it like a treasure. Actually, to me, it was a treasure. I had no idea what it meant for him. But seeing the way he came at me just because of a bracelet, it must have meant a whole lot to him.

But no matter how much I thought about it, I just could not come up with any logical reason behind his demand.

Sex slave? That was absurd. There's no damn way I would do that. I would never consent to such a scary idea. Why would I be a sex slave for someone? Just because of a bracelet? What did the bracelet mean to him that he would suggest such a terri
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