LUAN'S POV “The brothel?" I repeated what Klevis had said earlier."Yes, the brothel. That's where she belongs,” he said."You seem to forget that this is my wife. How do you expect people to look at me? Sending my wife to work at the brothel? It's degrading even for me," I replied, hoping he'd drop the idea.“You seem to be forgetting something, my friend. You only married her because of your revenge plan, not because you love her or anything,” he said.I felt my head tightened at his words."I'm not saying that I'm in love with her. I'm only concerned about my reputation," I said firmly.He shrugged.“Whatever you say, bro. Just know that we have to punish that little witch before she thinks she can get away with anything and start doing even worse things," he answered.“We’ll think of another way to punish her, just not your idea,” I said."Whatever, let's just go,” he said.We walked out of the warehouse together and both walked to my car.“You want to ride with me? What about yo
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