Mafia King's Substitute Wife
I said, my voice shaking slightly.
Sylus’ eyes narrowed, but I could see the interest sparking in his eyes. “Truth or dare, huh?” he said, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Alright, I‘ll play. But if I ask you the truth, you have to answer honestly. And if I dare you, you have to do it. No backing out.”
I nodded, feeling a sense of desperation was over me. “O-Okay, deal.”
I reached for my phone and placed it on the bed between me and Sylus. I pushed the button and the bottle started spinning. The bottle on my phone screen spun around, its red lip pointing in different directions before finally slowing down and coming to a stop, directly pointing at me.
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